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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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Madrugada

Electric

 

Electric

(album: Industrial Silence - 1999)


Pack your bag, run away
Along the freeway, out of town
With the light, on through the night
It's over, it's alright

From this bed, between the sheets
Spilling over, spinning round
Bleeding still, in the street
Ain't it bitter, ain't it sweet?

Holding, holding on to you again
Holding, holding on to you again
Don't rush it, don't rush it, my love
Holding on, holding, holding on to you

I bet you lie, on your back
In the backseat of his car
Kettle black, pepper night
Dylan Thomas, passed around
Passing out on the floor
In the bathroom, black light veil
We all meet once again
We sing the songs and drink the wine

Well, how long did we stay in there?
Well, I can't believe my eyes
Well, how long did I take this?
Well, I can't hold on, hold on

Holding, holding on to you again
Holding, holding on to you again
I'm ready, I'm ready my love
I'm holding, holding on to you

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?