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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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Melanie

A Song For Robert Johnson

 

A Song For Robert Johnson

(album: Lowcountry - 1997)


Up on north to Detroit
South down 51 to Memphis
A pistol in his hand
There's many a good man hiding in the shadows
Just waiting to give that boy six feet of land

'Little Robert Dusty'
He's been stealing hearts so easily
You should hear him when he sings
Double dealing at the crossroads
Him and his guitar, they say
Something's been playing them

Feeling down in the fingertips
Bold good feeling, woh, oh
Like you could die for it
And the bird that whistles
And the bird that sings
And the strong, strong heart beating
And the stretched out wings

Passion be a memory, she said
Looking at the sheets where he used to lie with her
Holding a picture, she's living again
Things she felt when he played for her

'Little Robert Dusty'
Stole her heart so easily
She could hear him when he sings
Double dealing at the crossroads
Him and his guitar, they say
That something's been playing them

Feeling down in the fingertips
Bold good feeling, woh, oh
Like you could die for it
And the bird that whistles
And the bird that sings
And the strong, strong heart beating
And the stretched out wings that he made
Won't so easily, won't so easily fade

The talk is, he still comes around
Hey from Mississippi when your road is dark as night
When nothing else gets to your sadness
He's picking up his guitar and he's feeling it right

'Little Robert Dusty'
And they stole his heart so easily
He was singing 'all my love in vaing
Killing at the crossroads
But him and his guitar, they say
That something's still playing them

'Little Robert Dusty'
And they stole his heart so easily
He was singing 'all my love in vaing
Killing at the crossroads
But him and his guitar, they say
That something's still playing them

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