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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

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McCafferty

BritRock

 

BritRock

(album: BeachBoy - 2014)


And it is not the cause but maybe the effects
That have me feeling bad for these kids I've never met
The ones who sit in class saying "I know all the answers"
But never raise their hands cause they're scared of all the laughter
And I know freedom's here, I feel it on my lips
I feel it in my bones and I feel it in my hips
But the party's almost over and I haven't said a word
Oh yeah, baby, there's motive here for sure

I wanna get old with you again
So old with you again
I wanna see my babies grow up really fast
On the eastern side of France
I wanna get old with you again
Get old with you again
I wanna see my babies grow up really fast
On the eastern side of France

And she wants me at the bottom with mud in my mouth
And there's tears in my eyes and my head's in my hands
And I open my trunk, yeah, I open my trunk
My baseball cards are still in there
They're still in there

Hold on, wake up
Get drunk, get fucked up
And hold on, wake up
Get drunk, get fucked up
And hold on, wake up
Get drunk, get fucked up
And hold on, wake up
Get drunk, get fucked up

And got old with you again
And got old with you again
I wanna see my babies grow up really fast
On the eastern side of France

I wanna get old with you again
Get old with you again
I wanna see my babies grow up really fast
On the eastern side of France

And she wants me at the bottom with mud in my mouth
And there's tears in my eyes and my head's in my hands
And I open my trunk, yeah, I open my trunk
My baseball cards are still in there
They're still in there

Hold on for me
Don't forget this
Hold on for me
Don't forget this
Don't

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