Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Звук


Интерфейс


Уровень сложности


Акцент



язык интерфейса

ru

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Lyrkit тыц

Привет! Я Лиркит!

Я перепробовал много способов запоминать английские слова и нашел для себя самый действенный!

Все слова песен, которые мы слышали за всю жизнь, уже есть у нас в памяти. Просто мы не обращали на них внимание, но они у нас уже все на слуху!

Я заметил что когда ты узнаешь новое слово именно из песни, которую ты уже слышал до этого, то ты навсегда знаешь перевод этого слова и никогда его не забудешь!

Я хочу поделиться с тобой этим способом. Итак, схема такова.

Находим песни, которые мы уже слышали.

Добавляем себе все незнакомые из них слова.

Проходим мини тестики игры-запоминалки. Готово.

Теперь, когда Ты знаешь много слов, Ты очень быстро придешь к знанию всего языка!

Бьюсь об заклад, ты удивишься эффективности этого метода!)

Далее

пропустить
1
зарегистрироваться / войти
Lyrkit

донат

5$

Lyrkit

донат

10$

Lyrkit

донат

20$

Lyrkit

Или поставь мне оценку в Windows Store:


Или поддержи меня в соц. сетях:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
The Rolling Stones

Memory Motel

 

Memory Motel

(альбом: Black And Blue - 1976)


Hannah honey was a peachy kind of girl
Her eyes were hazel
And her nose was slightly curved
We spent a lonely night at the Memory Motel
It's on the ocean, I guess you know it well

It took a starry night to steal my breath away
Down on the waterfront
Her hair all drenched in spray

Hannah baby was a honey of a girl
Her eyes were hazel
And her teeth were slightly curved
She took my guitar and she began to play
She sang a song to me
Stuck right in my brain

You're just a memory of a love
That used to be
You're just a memory of a love
That used to mean so much to me

She got a mind of her own
And she use it well, yeah
Well she's one of a kind
Got a mind

She got a mind of her own, yeah
And she use it mighty fine

She drove a pick-up truck
Painted green and blue
The tires were wearing thin
She done a mile or two
When I asked her where she headed for
"Back up to Boston I'm singing in a bar"

I got to fly today on down to Baton Rouge
My nerves are shot already
The road ain't all that smooth
Across in Texas is the rose of San Antone
I keep on a feeling that gnawing in my bones

You're just a memory of a love
That used to mean so much to me
You're just a memory girl
You're just a sweet memory
And it used to mean so much to me

Sha la la la la

You're just a memory of a love
That used to mean so much to me

She got a mind of her own
And she use it well, yeah
Mighty fine
'Cause she's one of a kind

She got a mind of her own
She's one of a kind
And she use it well

On the seventh day my eyes were all a glaze
We've been ten thousand miles
Been in fifteen states
Every woman seemed to fade out of my mind
I hit the bottle I hit the sack and cried

What's all this laughter on the 22nd floor
It's just some friends of mine
And they're busting down the door

Been a lonely night at the Memory Motel

You're just a memory girl, just a memory
And it used to mean so much to me
You're just a memory girl, you're just a memory
And it used to mean so much to me
You're just a memory girl, you're just a sweet old memory
And it used to mean so much to me
You're just a memory of a love that used to mean so much to me

She's got a mind of her own and she use it well yeah
Well she's one of a kind

готово

Ты добавил себе все незнакомые слова из этой песни?