Luyện nghe bài hát In a Sweater, Poolry Knit

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

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

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

Take the fingers from your flute to your colored yarns
And boil down your fruit to preserves in jars
And the are overdue and the goats are underfed
The I set for you seems to have 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 comes circling back, we'll end where begun
Like two pennies on the train the train crushed into one

Or if I'm a crown a king, if I'm a broken, open seed
If I come without a thing and I come all I need
No boat out in the blue, no place to rest your
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