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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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Kai Straw

Six Feet

 

Six Feet

(album: The Tragedian's Decoupage - 2011)


I'm not a czar
I'm not a saint
Nor am I homeless
I'm not afar
Nor close
Nor content

I can't dream
Or fall in love
I can't hope
For the best
As a small addition to the soil

I didn't get
The flowers
Or the gifts
I didn't hear
Your cried
Sentiments

But if one
Thing is said
With no help
From a breath
It wouldn't say
But it's state would confess...

I'm just another damn coffin
In another damn hole in the ground

I was young
I was brave
I was someone
I could love
I could feel
And express

But how could I have known
That what I felt was a loan
Borrowed then returned
At it's
End

I would've been crass
Estranged
Or a nomad
I would've fought
For no one
But myself

And some may insist
To call me selfish
But in the end, all of us
Are the same

Just another damn coffin
In another damn hole in the ground

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?