Luyện nghe bài hát In a Sweater, Poolry Knit

In a poorly knit and an unsuspecting smile
Little Moses downstream in the Nile
A reply, an awkward, rigid laugh
And I'm helpless by my floating basket raft

Your flavor in my back and forth between
Sweeter than any wine, as as mustard greens
And it's and dark as honeydew and pumpernickel bread
The trap I set for you seems to have my leg instead

Go plow other field and try and forget my name
See what harvest yields and supposing I'd do the
I planted rows of peas, but the week of July
They should have come up to my but they were maybe ankle high

Take the from your flute to weave your colored yarns
And down your fruit to preserves in mason jars
And the are overdue and the goats are underfed
The trap I set for you seems to have caught my leg

You're a door-without-a-key, a
You made a holy fool of me, and thanked you ever since
And if she comes circling back, end where we'd begun
Like two on the train track the train crushed into one

Or if I'm a without a king, if I'm a broken, open seed
If I come without a thing and I come with all I
No out in the blue, no place to rest your head
The trap I set for you seems to caught my leg instead

I do not exist, I do not exist, I do not
I do not exist, I do not exist, I do not
I do not exist, I do not exist, I do not
I do not exist, you exist, I do not exist