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Hello! I'm Lyrkit!

I tried many ways to memorize English words and found the most effective one for me!

We already have all the words of the songs that we have heard throughout our lives in our memory. We simply did not pay attention to them, but we all already hear them!

I noticed that when you learn a new word from a song that you have already heard before, you already know the translation of this word forever and you will never forget it!

I want to share this method with you. So, the scheme is as follows.

We find songs that we have already heard.

We add all unfamiliar words from them.

We pass mini tests of memory games. done

Now that you know a lot of words, you will very quickly come to know the whole language!

I bet you'll be surprised how effective this method is!)

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Michael Franks

Watching The Snow

 

Watching The Snow

(album: Watching The Snow - 2003)


Elation for precipitation of the frozen kind begins to grow
when we are both below
A quilt watching the snow
The crystals fly the wood is dry
And you are wearing only fire glow
Like a Vermeer tableau
Inside watching the snow

To see the meadow sleep beneath
Its comforter of iridescent white
It sure is quite a sight
The maples and the evergreens
Surprised their outer branches seem snow-lost
As in a poem by Frost

One of my favorite pastimes
And how well you know
Is through the picture window
When we watching the snow

The gate is locked the dog's been walked
Thelonius is on the stereo
A crepuscule we know
Inside watching the snow
As evening falls the teapot calls
Here's hoping several inches more will blow
Since we're contented so
Inside watching the snow

To see the meadow sleep beneath
Its comforter of iridescent white
It sure is quite a sight
The maples and the evergreens
Surprised their outer branches seem snow-lost
As in a poem by Frost

done

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