Luyện nghe bài hát In a Sweater, Poolry Knit

In a sweater poorly knit and an smile
Moses drifts downstream in the Nile
A fumbling reply, an awkward, rigid
And I'm carried by my floating basket raft

Your in my mind's back and forth between
than any wine, as bitter as mustard greens
And it's light and dark as honeydew and bread
The trap I set for you seems to have caught my leg

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

Take the fingers your flute to weave your colored yarns
And boil your fruit to preserves in mason jars
And the books are overdue and the goats are
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 I've thanked you since
And if she comes circling back, end where we'd begun
Like two pennies on the track the train crushed into one

Or if I'm a crown without a king, if I'm a broken, open
If I come without a thing and I with all I need
No boat out in the blue, no place to rest head
The I set for you seems to have 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