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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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Jean-Jacques Goldman

Il Me Restera

 

Il Me Restera

(album: Entre Gris Clair Et Gris Foncé - 1987)


Il me restera de la lumière
Il me restera de l'eau, du vent
Des rêveries sucrées, d'autres amères
Et le mal au cœur de temps en temps
Il me restera des souvenirs
Des visages et des voix et des rires
Il me restera du temps qui passe
Et la vie, celle qui fait mourir

Il me restera ces choses qu'on amasse
Sans y penser, sans y compter, sans savoir
Quand on vit fort, on vit sans mémoire
Mais elle prend des photos sans qu'on sache

Il me restera de longs silences
Longues secondes au passé, tristesse
Il me restera aussi Valence
Ici, naquit un peu de tendresse
Il me restera deux, trois bricoles
Une épingle, un parfum oubliés
Un disque, un vieux bouquin, des babioles
Mais que je ne pourrai pas jeter

Il me restera ces choses qu'on amasse
Sans y penser, sans y compter, sans savoir
Quand on vit fort, on vit sans mémoire
Mais elle prend des photos sans qu'on sache

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