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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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Brick Wall Views

 

Brick Wall Views

(album: Apathy And Exhaustion - 2002)


Don't break too many hearts.
Don't take too many arrows in the chest.
Cry comfortably, let us all know what you're thinking.
Is there a gesture I could use to clearly express
I'm at an utter loss for words?
Is there a part of you that's torn? That's larger than life?
That'll hold on for one more night?

I've got a speech to make.
Followed by a big parade.

Northside. Closed eyes.
All charades go on forever.
Hands tied with fool's pride.
In a slowly fleeing summer.

Just throw your hands up at the sky.
No use trying to explain this.
The clouds are mirrors. I'm disguised.
I'm not all that entertaining.
The city looks the same
Until you notice smaller changes.
It still knows us all by name.
It holds us close to its heart
It holds us close to its heart

All my hopes are unaligned.
This diagnosis is self-designed.

Northside. Dead eyes.
All charades go on forever.
Hands tied with past lives.
In a slowly fleeing summer.

Empty rooms don't have pictures to talk to.
Brick wall views demand uninspired afternoons.
The days are flooding into months.
The nights are staring into centuries.

I've got some older pictures
Of people I see once every couple years.
Intrigued or unamazed.
"You were so much different back in those days."

And now this smile has a bitter curve.
Now these eyes are unenchanted.
And all we see is a faded image of what we used to be.
How can we relate

When we don't know a thing about each other anymore?
When we don't know a thing about each other anymore?
When we don't know a thing about each other anymore?
When we don't know each other anymore?

Is there a gesture I could use to clearly express
I'm at an utter loss for words.

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Heb je alle onbekende woorden uit dit nummer toegevoegd?