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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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Grinderman

Song For Frank (from "Palermo Shooting" soundtrack)

 

Song For Frank (from "Palermo Shooting" soundtrack)


There is a world hooded in expectations
There is a mother alone with a child
There is a man wearing boots and a cashmere coat
With a latch its carefully combined
I am divine of seeing nothing
And shaking my down in my shoes
My hounds are lone ones and ones in between
There ain't one of us that refused
Everyone is shouting
Everyone is screaming
Everyone got something to say
But I don't know of things
Except the flowers in spring
And everybody gotta go some day

Some day, some day, some day, some day
Some day, yeah some day, some day, some day
Some day

There's a chorus of scrubbed up virgins
There's a father whos playing it straight
There is a man with a game and a book full of names
That gets his name as a cause and addicted
Everyone is shouting
Everyone is screaming
Everyone got something to say
But I don't know of things
Except that Elvis is King
And everybody gotta go someday

Some day, some day, some day, some day
Everybody gotta go
Some day, some day, some day, some day, some day

Everyone is shouting
Everyone is screaming
Everyone got something to say
But I don't know of things
Except the little bird sings
And everybody gotta go some day, yeah
Everybody gotta go some day

Some day, some day, some day, some day
Some day, some day, some day, some day
Some day

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?