Luyện nghe bài hát In a Sweater, Poorly Knit

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

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

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

Take the fingers from your flute to weave your colored
And boil down your fruit to preserves in jars
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 made a fool of me, and I've thanked you ever since
And if she comes circling back, we'll end we'd begun
two pennies on the train 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 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