Luyện nghe bài hát In a Sweater, Poolry Knit

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

Your flavor in my mind's and forth between
Sweeter than any wine, as bitter as greens
And light and dark as honeydew and pumpernickel bread
The trap I set for you seems to caught my leg instead

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

Take the fingers from your to weave your colored yarns
And boil down your fruit to preserves in mason
And the books are overdue and the are underfed
The trap I set for you seems to caught my leg instead

a door-without-a-key, a field-without-a-fence
You a holy fool of me, and I've thanked you ever since
And if she circling back, we'll end where we'd begun
Like two pennies on the train track the train crushed one

Or if I'm a crown without a king, if I'm a broken, open
If I without a thing and I come with all I need
No boat out in the blue, no place to rest head
The trap I set for you seems to have 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, only you exist, I do not