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你好! 我是Lirkit !

我尝试了很多方法来记忆英语单词,最后找到了对我来说最有效的一种!

我们一生中听过的所有歌曲的歌词都已记在我们的记忆中。我们根本没有注意到他们,但我们都已经听到了!

我注意到,当你从一首以前听过的歌曲中学习一个新单词时,你已经永远知道这个单词的翻译,并且永远不会忘记它!

我想把这个方法分享给大家。所以,方案如下。

我们找到我们已经听过的歌曲。

我们添加了其中所有不熟悉的单词。

我们通过了记忆游戏的迷你测试。完毕

现在您已经认识了很多单词,您很快就会了解整个语言!

我打赌你会惊讶于这种方法的有效性!)

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Dreaming Or Sinking

 

Dreaming Or Sinking

(专辑: I'm Almost Happy Here, But I Never Feel At Home - 2014)


I tried looking into her eyes to make sense of my own life,
But found senseless realisations, I was reckless and she was justification;
A vacation from the monotony I lived in.
And avoiding risk felt nice until I realized, I was avoiding purpose.
And it's all new but I love her,
At least I think because I don't want to live so empty.
And I have this tendency to complicate things better than I break things and she was somehow caught in the in between.
And forever means forever and that's what it will always mean.
And life is a reality except for when it's a dream.
And those are the moments that I can't seem to think,
But I make sense of my mess by making sense of her and me.
And this fear keeps me alive,
This fear of knowing that she could leave me.
And I could try.
But this fear fuels the flames,
That's why I feel like I'm going to die.
Cause she kept a part of me close by and I liked it the best I can.
And now that I know who I used to be it's hard to be happy with who I am.
And that's where she came in.
A half-baked smile and a love to pretend,
But prior to then, love was nothing more to me than a vacation,
A vacant motivation,
To avoid the means it takes to reach any real end.
A sense of salvation,
But also an element of bitter hope,
To cope with the rope that was tied around my neck.
And the saviour I hoped for was chased away,
Way back then,
When I found vices to take the place of all the things I wanted to be.
And I lost sight of me,
But I was told I could be anybody.
And I thought I could find purpose in loving someone who looks like me
And I began dreaming or sinking,
Most nights they meant the same thing.
And when that salvation finally found me,
It was traded away for thirty pieces of silver.
Seems like that's not too much I guess but I sold my saviour for a whole lot less.
My two best friends,
Acceptance and a mirage of fake happiness.
And now the words I use to cling to as my refuge,
Now torture me in my head.
Forgive them father they know not what they do,
It's funny cause it seems like I did every time I lied to you.
And that's my only truth,
That I can't sleep at night
And I can't get these things right,
And salvation escaped when she came into view.
And now I'm hoping my whole life isn't mistaken as you,
But there's no way of knowing,
When all I'm doing is coping.
With my own pride.
And my past would fight with me hoping I would find truth,
But it's never a good idea to start a fight with a man who has nothing to lose,
And I'm empty.
My heart is caving in.
And for whatever reason,
I finally let somebody in.
And I don't know what love is.
But I'm growing.

完毕

你已经把这首歌里所有不熟悉的词添加了吗?