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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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Marianne Faithfull

Lola R. For Ever (from "Monsieur Gainsbourg Revisited" compilation)

 

Lola R. For Ever (from "Monsieur Gainsbourg Revisited" compilation)


How do you dare talk of love?
If you've never known Lola Rastaquouere
She thought she was a he, he thought he was a she
But neither of them knew, really

Lola Rastaquouere, Rasta

Crossing her legs round a fireman's pole
A shabby cat house for the happy few
Stripper on a string, foot in the queue
You hand two weck's wages for the ultimate view

Lola Rastaquouere, Rasta

Her cyclop's eye in the middle of your head
An Oedipus complex dug deep in the sea
And when all's been done, and nothing's been said
You leave the joint, and roll to sleep

Lola Rastaquouere, Rasta

You run your fingers through her hair
Between you and me, her lips don't give a damn
She'll go down on you, still breathing air
The sun starts to rise, so do you, if you can

Lola Rastaquouere, Rasta

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