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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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Jens Lekman

Postcard #10

 

Postcard #10

(album: Postcards - 2015)


March 7th, 2015

I miss my grandpa
He died a year ago
I have a last memory of him
From his last Christmas evening
He wanted to show me something
A crossbow carved out of old wood
Hanging in his garage
With arrows that looked like butter knives
But with arrowheads from darts
He hung on a dartboard on the wall and I tried it myself
It almost cut the board in half
It was an excellent construction
Fine-tuned to near perfection
I asked him what it was for
But he didn't say anything
Or maybe it was his hearing
And we shook hands like we always did
Ever since I was a little kid

And on my way home
The snow started falling
And I had more than a question
I really wanted to get to know him
I really wanted to get to know him
I really wanted to get to know him

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Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?