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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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Suite: Virginia

 

Suite: Virginia

(album: A Galaxy With Skin - 2015)


It's always raining in my head
Puddles sloshing, holes in my galoshes
Well I know, til these clouds occupy a different mind
I'm gonna need to bide some time
You're the apple of the eye of the storm that is forming in my head all day and night
And I don't sleep too well (noo)

Every billboard is your face
While I [?]
My britches pocket missing stitches, only 2 cents to my name
But Imma spend 'em on you
The catwalk is such a perfect platform for you
Until you run out of space, until you run out of space
Well you fester, your tears fall like platinum down you
Until they run out face, until they run out of face

Virginia's cold this time of year
She's nothing like Tennessee
She'll snatch my breath away from me oh no, no
And leave me without a thing to see, a thing to say

A self-proclaimed bloodhound
In the rain or snow I'll chase you down
With my footprints covered by morning time
Gifting me no way to go, no way back home

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