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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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Kashmir

Art Of Me

 

Art Of Me

(album: Travelogue - 1994)


She made art of me
She made my day
The Spanish way

People came to see
The art of me
The disagree
Between you and I

Can never walk
Nor even talk
I'm bound to hang
On this masterpiece
I'll never find
Within my mind, ...ind, ...ind

I was just a boy
She acted like decoy
And I became her toy

After shaking hands
Captured by the glance
Impressed by all the fans
By all the fans, by all the fans, by all the fans

I had never felt so weird before
When she left me hanging on the wall
All the love she gave to me came through her hands
All the love she gave to me came through her hands

Oh I had a lovely woman back in all the early days
But I was crying she sailed away left the day
I found another on the train but she was in a haze
She had lost everything that she had earned on her lays
I got a job in a cafe behind the bar
But I was fired, took it all too far, too far

Too much hip
Got the pink slip
Bought myself a razor
Cut off the red feb
Started jogging the next day
Just to get in a good shape
Looked at the trees, looked at the good babes
The good babes they were everywhere
But there was only one that I really wanted to get near, get near

She put me on a wheel-barrow
Drove me to the gate
Could not escape
Much too late
The gate was real narrow
So she carried me home, carried me home, carried me home

I had never felt so weird before
When she left me hanging on the wall
All the love she gave to me came through her hands
All the love she gave to me came through her hands

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