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Я перепробував багато способів запам’ятовувати англійські слова і знайшов для себе найдієвіший!

Всі слова пісень які ми чули за все життя вже є у нас в пам’яті. Просто ми не звертали на них увагу, але вони у нас всі вже на слуху!

Я помітив що коли ти дізнаєшся нове слово саме з пісні яку ти вже чув до цього то ти вже назавжди знаєш переклад цього слова і ніколи його не забудеш!

Я хочу поділитись з тобою цим методом. Отже, схема така.

Знаходимо пісні які ми вже чули.

Додаємо собі всі незнайомі з них слова.

Проходимо міні тестики ігри-запам’ятовувалкии. Готово.

Тепер, коли Ти знаєш багато слів Ти дуже швидко прийдеш до знання всієї мови!

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Poor Johnny

 

Poor Johnny

(альбом: Twenty - 2005)


Have a seat and I'll tell you a tale
It wasn't that long ago..
About a guy who turned out to be a cheater got the heater
So the story goes:

He tried the playboy-thing on two friends
Thinking that they'd never know.
They say he got caught in a trap and it snapped
He's not around anymore...

Poor Johnny,

He came home looking cool one day,
Just wasn't lucky to come out that way
Once from the left... then from the right
They took him down, late that night.

Now everyone in town knew he always played around
But not a word was said.
All the money and the clothes,
And the cars that he drove just kept his ego fed.

To his friends he was king,
Cause he thought of everything
Except his number one.

She had the kids and the house,
While he was always out
Leaving his homework undone.

Poor Johnny,
He came home looking cool one day,
Just wasn't lucky to come out that way
Once from the left... then from the right
They took him down, late that night.

Then one day his luck ran out.
When number two found a number and called his house.
Word on the street is that they talked all night
They had to teach him a lesson,
They had to make things right.

Poor Johnny,
He came home looking cool one day,
Just wasn't lucky to come out that way
Once from the left... then from the right
They took him down, late that night.

Poor Johnny,
He came home looking cool one day,
Just wasn't lucky to come out that way
Once from the left... then from the right
They took him down, late that night.

Poor Johnny
Poor Johnny
Poor Johnny
Poor Johnny
Poor Johnny

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Ти додав собі всі незнайомі слова із цієї пісні?