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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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Maximo Park

Midnight On The Hill

 

Midnight On The Hill

(album: Too Much Information - 2014)


A floodlit tennis court. We play
nocturnal sport and wear our
skew-whiff smiles. A designated
drive; a vehicle alive with voices
quick and shrill. I tell my secrets to
a perfect stranger. It was midnight
on the hill. A sudden silence; too
much information. We were struggling
with our will. What happened
next? I would like to know. Funny
how the moments come and go.
A forest opens up. We fill another
cup and feel our senses slide.
The bubbles up your nose spill
on your summer clothes; you grab
a guiding hand... What happened
next? I would like to know. Funny
how the moments come and go.
The smell of sunscreen smeared
on the front seat. You in your bare
feet, tapping on the glovebox.
It was an empty dream this is
how the summer ends. A bead of
sweat drops down. You're misting
up my mind and it's getting so
confined. You're turning the
screw. You're misting up my mind.
What'll I do? Capitulating all night
long. Capitulating you're not
that strong. Midnight what happened next?

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