HALLO!!..Meine Name ist Roxy und ich bin Australian...Ich wusche Deutsch lernen...bitte helfen mir! meine Deutsche ist sehr nicht gut. okay that was hard work writing that much...i really really wanna learn German...so if anyone out there's lookin for a aussie buddy i'm lookin for a German to speak to...so give me a buzz. Thanx!! Peace!
I am in the same boat, but know much less than you. I can read and I am even starting to be able to understand german speakers in a very limited way. Any good computer programs (esp. for mac) that you could suggest?
Goldmund you should try getting a tutor over there for a few lessons, you however are extremely lucky as the best way to learn a language is to be immersed in it, which you are, if you got a few lessons aswell you'd be flying.
I often use this online-dictionary by posting in english. You can even try, watching movies or reading books, you know verry well, in their german translated version, to get a feeling for the language and best way for leaning another language ist allways still the love The learining you have to do by yourself, we here at this forum can offer our help by the clearing of special cases, like different meaning of one and the same word and grammatical problems. And remember, the average German uses just 6.000 words for reading newspapers and watching tv,
danke for the advice...ich hatte ein fruendin deutsche sprechen und ich ginge Deutschland 2003 fur ein Monat...aber mein freundin ist sehr krank und kann nicht mit mir sprechen. Ich weisse nicht warum deutch mich sprechen willen...ich denke deutchen leute bist fantastisch.
Coming Into Los Angeles Lyrics Coming in from London From over the pole Flying in a big airliner Chickens flying everywhere around the plane Could we ever feel much finer? CHORUS: Coming into Los Angeles Bringing in a couple of keys Don't touch my bags if you please Mister Customs Man There's a guy with a ticket to Mexico No, he couldn't look much stranger Walking in the hall with his things and all Smiling, said he was the Lone Ranger CHORUS Hip woman walking on a moving floor Tripping on the escalator There's a man in the line And she's blowing his mind Thinking that he's already made her CHORUS Coming in from London From over the pole Flying in a big airliner Chickens flying everywhere around the plane Could we ever feel much finer? CHORUS Words and Music by Arlo Guthrie
Shure, oh, I forgot, I'll write in german Sicher, alle Leute sind fantastisch. Ich bin ---- I'm Du bist ----- You're Er ist ---- he's Sie ist ---- she's Es ist ---- it is Wir sind ---- We're Ihr seid ----- You're Sie sind ---- They're
Doch, jeder Mensch ist von der Geburt her erst mal fantastisch. Ws dann jemand aus sich macht oder aus sich machen lässt, ist eine andere Geschichte. Hör Dir mal wieder Pink Floyd - The Wall an, da geht es genau darum, wie das Fantastische in jedem Menschen unterdrückt wird. ANOTHER BRICK IN THE WALL When we grew up and went to school there were certain teachers who would hurt the children in any way they could. By pouring their derision upon anything we did and exposing every weakness. However carefully hidden by the kids, but in the town, it was well known, when they got home at night their fat and psychopathic wives thrash them within inches of their lives. Daddy’s flown across the ocean Leaving just a memory A snapshot in the family album Daddy, what else did you leave for me Daddy, what d’ya leave behind for me All in all it was just a brick in the wall All in all was all just bricks in the wall I don’t need no arms around me I don’t need no drugs to calm me I have seen the writing on the wall Don’t think I need anything at all Anything at all All in all it was all just bricks in the wall All in all you were all just bricks in the wall We don’t need no education We don’t need no thought control No dark sarcasm in the classroom Teacher leave them kids alone Hey, teacher, leave them kids alone All in all it’s just another brick in the wall All in all you’re just another brick in the wall We don’t need no education We don’t need no thought control No dark sarcasm in the classroom Teacher leave us kids alone Hey, teacher, leave us kids alone All in all it’s just another brick in the wall All in all you’re just another brick in the wall