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Hallo! Ik ben Lirkit!

Ik heb veel manieren geprobeerd om Engelse woorden te onthouden en vond de meest effectieve voor mij!

We hebben alle woorden van de liedjes die we ons hele leven hebben gehoord al in ons geheugen. We hebben er simpelweg geen aandacht aan besteed, maar we horen ze allemaal al!

Ik merkte dat wanneer je een nieuw woord leert uit een liedje dat je al eerder hebt gehoord, je de vertaling van dit woord al voor altijd kent en je het nooit zult vergeten!

Deze methode wil ik met je delen. Het schema is dus als volgt.

We vinden liedjes die we al gehoord hebben.

We voegen alle onbekende woorden ervan toe.

We slagen voor minitests van geheugenspellen. klaar

Nu je veel woorden kent, zul je heel snel de hele taal leren kennen!

Ik wed dat je verrast zult zijn hoe effectief deze methode is!)

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The Kid

 

The Kid


I was the kid who didn't talk too much
Left of center mid-child
I love painting up dreams in my head
Full of colors from the radio dial
Never did have a doubt
I knew that I'd be doing
What I'm doing now

Pick six silver strings
Found a voice
Found wings
Found Jesus in this almost town

I'll always be the kid
That never could fit in
Black sheep in the promised land
And I'll always be the son a gun
Outrunning the shadow of his old man

Yeah, this world will write ya off
If you don't fit in a box
And call you lost
For going against the grain
The older I get
The clearer it is
I'll always be the kid
Trying to find his way

I'll always be the kid
With a pinch of Skoal in his lip
Eyes hiding under the bill of his hat
And I'll always be the kid
That no one knows what to do with
Who's a little too this
Or a little too that

I'll always be the kid
That never could fit in
Black sheep in the promised land
And I'll always be the son a gun
Outrunning the shadow of his old man

Yeah, this world will write ya off
If you don't fit in a box
And call you lost
For going against the grain
The older I get
The clearer it is
I'll always be the kid
Trying to find his way

No way around it
I'm bound to burn out or die young
Ain't got it in me
To give in and give up
Only time will tell
What the hell I become
But I'll always be that middle finger kid that I was

I'll always be the kid
That never could fit in
Black sheep in the promised land
And I'll always be the son a gun
Outrunning the shadow of his old man

Yeah, this world will write ya off
If you don't fit in a box
And call you lost
For going against the grain
The older I get
The clearer it is
I'll always be the kid
Trying to find his way

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