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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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On My Street

 

On My Street

(album: Blow Your Cool! - 1987)


Won't you visit my town?
Ain't too far, you just go eight miles underground
And take the Diamond Mine straight to my street
Everybody you know
Is dying to meet you 'cause they all told me so
And Tojo booked you HoJo's bridal suite

Light a candle with a star
Turn around, and there you are
On my street (hey)
You can drive no car (hey)

Anybody could see
The Flying Doctor's been barking up the wrong tree
And Cecil B. De Mille lives on my street
I know C.Y. O'Connor's feeling depressed
And Gypsy Rose Lee is always underdressed
While Liberace is playing with his feet

Light a candle with a star
Turn around, and there you are
On my street (hey)
You can drive no car (hey)
Fly Sinatra to the Moon
You'll be back by afternoon
On my street (hey)
You can call the tune (hey)
You can call the tune (hey)
You can
Call it
The tune

Hey (hey)
Oh, here she comes now
She's looking kinda tough
She real kinda rough
She's on my street
You're on my street
You're on my street (hey)
Hey, hey, hey, you're on my street (hey)
Hey, hey, hey, you're on my street (hey)
Hey, hey, hey, you're on my street (hey)
Hey, hey, hey, you on (hey)
My street (hey)

done

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