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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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Marco Antonio Solis

Recuerdos, Tristeza Y Soledad

 

Recuerdos, Tristeza Y Soledad

(album: En Pleno Vuelo - 1996)


Nos falto tiempo
para decirnos te quiero
o mas bien se nos olvido
siendo sinceros.

Y nunca una flor
ni un verso de amor
ni un día, con otro color.

Hoy sobra tiempo
solo para arrepentirnos
cuanta ansiedad
por nada ya poder decirnos.

Que lluvia sin paz
que cosas de mas
que duro saber
que no estas.

Fuimos cayendo poco a poco
en la rutina cruel
al ritmo crudo
de este mundo de papel.

Cuantas cosas vanas
cuanta prisa
que desierto y sed
fue nuestra piel.

Volaron lejos
ya cansadas
de tanto esperar
las ilusiones
que no pudimos lograr.

Esta es la verdad
nuestro destino
recuerdos,
tristeza y soledad.

done

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