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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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Roger Whittaker

Dover To Calais

 

Dover To Calais

(album: Take A Little - Give A Little - 1984)


I was twenty-two
Spring was on its way
Every sky was blue
And every months was may

Calais in the sun
Wine and comfiture
All the world to see
But all I saw was you

You surf me coups of tea
With skoal's from your Papa
Who stud way he could see
Behind the Bistro bar

I asked you for your name
You laughed and said: Marie
Could I see you again?
You smiled and said: Me oui

Every Sunday I took the ferry
Every Sunday papa not knowing
Just eighteen miles each way
From Dover to Calais

The more we fall in love
The bolder we became
I asked you for your hand
You said: Oh oui je t'aime

Now after all these years
Papa has past away
Oh, how he loved us both
He wrote to know to me to say

Every Sunday
I watched you meet her right here
Every Sunday I knew you loved her
For it's eighteen miles each way
From Dover to Calais

Every Sunday
Trough any weather to you
Every Sunday papa was waiting
And it's eighteen miles each way
From Dover to Calais
From Dover to Calais
From Dover to Calais

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