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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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John Hiatt

The Odds Of Loving You

 

The Odds Of Loving You

(album: The Eclipse Sessions - 2018)


Lying
I caught you doing it
Crying
You had to ruin it
I was up on my high horse
Taking notes and naming names
You were sniffling and a snuffling
Fogging up your window pane
I rode in on my high horse
Ran out like a dog in shame

You
Got ways to dealing with me
I
I don't like feeling
But you keep me on the front stove
And right before I blow my top
Well you school me and you cool me
Baby, don't you ever stop

Seven nights of heaven
Eleven days of who shot who
Seven come eleven
I like the odds of loving you

I
I like the gravy
But you
You want to save me
From myself and I keep thinking
Of all the nights I spend alone
Well I'm stubborn and I'm stupid
Baby, would you please come home

Seven nights of heaven
Eleven days of who shot who
Seven come eleven
I like the odds of loving you

I like the odds of loving you, babe
I like the odds of loving you

done

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