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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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Souls

 

Souls

(album: Bashful Creatures - 2015)


Back to the street where the kids are new
Love was around the corner from you
You played it well, like an old-time jive
Girl, I swear, I've never seen you look so alive

Back the train up on the path
Rolling off the tracks, no you'll never see it again
Wrote a song that you dug so much
Living it up with the boys and such

Oh, we won't go
Back to the room where we sold our souls
Oh, we won't go
Oh, boots and bros
Down with the shrine of American gold
Oh, boots and bros

We moved in packs together bounded by our oldest brothers
The night was ours for taking, rolling cigarettes and sneaking
Out...
We sung our songs of youth and promised that we'd never lose it

Oh, we won't go
Back to the room where we sold our souls
Oh, we won't go
Oh, boots and bros
Down with the shrine of American gold
Oh, boots and bros

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?