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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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In Vino Veritas

 

In Vino Veritas

(album: Auf's Leben - 2014)


Willst du wissen, wie es klingt, wenn der Wein die Wahrheit singt?
Kennst du schon sein süßes Lied, seinen Text und Melodie?

In Tavernen und Spelunken, schau sie an, im Glas versunken
Aus jeglicher Gesellschaftsschicht, zeigt sich hier das wahre ich
Der Wein uns alle macht zum Kind, bis das erste Vöglein singt

In Vino, In Vino Veritas! Schenk mir ein und hoch das Glas, In Vino Veritas!

Am Tresen seine Heiligkeit, unbefleckt und gottesgleich
Die Maid am Schoß, ihr Mieder knapp, er nimmt ihr wohl die Beichte ab

Dort drüben da, der böse Bube, gesteht nun seine Liebe
Stammelt wie ein Konfirmand, hält schüchtern seiner Liebsten Hand
Morgenstund' halt Gold im Mund, denn Trinkermund tut Wahrheit kund

In Vino, In Vino Veritas! Sag mir Liebe oder Hass? In Vino Veritas!

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Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?