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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

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Fairport Convention

Furs & Feathers

 

Furs & Feathers

(album: Rosie - 1973)


The hands of the clock are turning round
I can hear seconds ticking on the wall
Nine times running with the nighttime sounds
Daytime wrapped up in a shawl

And the fire grate is burning down
It's time to pull the sheets back on the bed
Time to settle down
And rest your weary head

One story, then it's time to go
Furs and feathers need some sleep to grow

Once upon a time, my story starts to you
In a land not so very far away
The king dressed as a beggar for a day or two
To hear what people had to say

Hung up his furs and dressed in pants
Took off his golden crown
Put his bundle on his back
And went to the poorer side of town

One story, then it's time to go
Furs and feathers need some sleep to grow

He began to beg and he begged all day
But found not any in his hand
His tax collector and his ministers
Have taken every penny in the land

He didn't see a smile
All he heard was a sigh
There was sorrow over the town
And he sat on a stone and he cried

One story, then it's time to go
Furs and feathers need some sleep to grow

The king took his begging bowl and hurried home
Looked at his silver and gold
Put on his gown and took his golden crown
These words he spoke, I told

I'm going to let some light in this town
I'm giving back the money we stole
I'm hiring you as jesters and clowns and lambs
Who's worked long for the gold

One story, then it's time to go
Furs and feathers need some sleep to grow
You have your story and it's time to go
You know it's furs and feathers need some sleep to grow

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