Luyện nghe bài hát In a Sweater, Poorly Knit

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

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

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

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

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

Or if I'm a crown without a king, if I'm a broken, seed
If I come without a and I come with all I need
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, only you exist, I do not