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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!

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Three Little Pennies

 

Three Little Pennies

(album: The First Christmas - 1992)


There was an old, blind man
Who stood on the corner down town

He was holding a cup
Filled up with nothing
From the Christmas shopping crowd
And though I barely came up to the top of his cane
I reached up and gave him
Every cent to my name

Three little pennies
Were all that I had
One that I'd found
Two from my dad
Three little pennies not much of a gift
But Dad said "that's plenty, if it's all you can give"

That evening my dad told a wonderful story to me
About a child and the manger
The wise men who came bearing gifts on the first Christmas eve
There was a part I'm sure he made up
About a stable boy who couldn't give much

Three little pennies
Were all that he had
One that he'd found
Two from his dad
Three little pennies not much of a gift
But Dad said "that's plenty if it's all you can give"

Next morning was Christmas
And I had prayed hard for a bike
But all that I found was the tiniest box
With three shiny pennies inside

And I was so disappointed because I had been good
But times had been bad so I understood
And daddy said

"Three little pennies
Were all that you had
But you gave them freely
So I gave them back
Three little pennies not much of a gift
Your bike is outside because you've learned how to give"

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