Luyện nghe bài hát Sweater Poorly Knit

In a sweater poorly knit and an smile
Moses 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 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 field and try and forget my
See harvest yields and supposing I'd do the same
I rows of peas, but the first week of July
They should come up to my knees but they were maybe ankle high

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

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

Or if I'm a without a king, if I'm a broken, open seed
If I without a thing and I come with all I need
No boat out in the blue, no place to 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, you exist, I do not exist