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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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Mary Gauthier

Iraq

 

Iraq

(album: Rifles & Rosary Beads - 2018)


I was an army mechanic
I worked with the men
I worked on my back
I tried to fit in
Talked wrenches and ratchets
Multi-meters and scales
Grease on my face, grease on my hands
Grease under my nails

And it was so hard to see
Till it attacked
But my enemy
Wasn't Iraq

Soldiers bartered and traded
That's the way our world worked
Trading favors for favors
In the sand and the dirt
What I wouldn't give them
They tried to take
And when I refused them
They made me pay

And it was so hard to see
Until it attacked
But my enemy
Wasn't Iraq

I stood my ground
I didn't give in
I drew a line
Again and again
When they whistled and whispered
When the wind kicked up dust
I'd look to the sky, ask the Lord why
I have no one to trust?

And it was so hard to see
Until it attacked
But my enemy
Wasn't Iraq
A salute and a wink
A little pat on my back
My enemy
Wasn't Iraq

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?