Luyện nghe bài hát In a Sweater, Poorly Knit

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

Your flavor in my mind's back and forth
Sweeter than any wine, as bitter as mustard
And it's light and dark as 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 what harvest and supposing I'd do the same
I planted rows of peas, but the week of July
They should have come up to my knees but were maybe ankle high

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

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

Or if I'm a crown without a king, if I'm a broken, seed
If I come 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 caught my leg

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