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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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Take Off Your Shirt

 

Take Off Your Shirt

(album: T.O.Y.S. - 2011)


Saturday, when the hair comes down
All the girls in town gonna dress the place
In blue-eyed, green-eyed, brown-eyed light
All the boys with desire of night
Gonna lose their feet, gonna lose their mind
In drinking, fighting, sweat, and lust
We play the game of weaving, ducking, dodging, hiding
Through the hormonal battle on the streets
Then we reach our destination
It is consolation, for star-people, constellation

Sadness in rags won't feel the pain
Of sadness in silks and golden chains
Take off your shirt
And give it to the one with fur coats and shiny shoes

Sadness in rags won't feel the pain
Of sadness in silks and golden chains
Take off your shirt
And give it to the one with fur coats and shiny shoes

On Sunday when the streets are bare
Reminders of the party there
Red devil horns dropped in the road
Tiaras made of plastic gold
A bloody puddle stains the floor
Outside the boarded nightclub door
And all the one night love is jaded
When all the memories have faded

Sadness in rags won't feel the pain
Of sadness in silks and golden chains
Take off your shirt
And give it to the one with fur coats and shiny shoes

Sadness in rags won't feel the pain
Of sadness in silks and golden chains
Take off your shirt
And give it to the one with fur coats and shiny shoes

Saturday, when the hair comes down
All the girls in town gonna dress the place
In blue-eyed, green-eyed, brown-eyed light
All the boys with desire of night
Gonna lose their feet, gonna lose their mind
In drinking, fighting, sweat, and lust
We play the game of weaving, ducking, dodging, hiding
Through the hormonal battle on the streets
Then we reach our destination
It is consolation, for star-people, constellation

Sadness in rags won't feel the pain
Of sadness in silks and golden chains
Take off your shirt
And give it to the one with fur coats and shiny shoes

Sadness in rags won't feel the pain
Of sadness in silks and golden chains
Take off your shirt
And give it to the one with fur coats and shiny shoes

Sadness in rags won't feel the pain
Of sadness in silks and golden chains
Take off your shirt
And give it to the one with fur coats and shiny shoes

klaar

Heb je alle onbekende woorden uit dit nummer toegevoegd?