Luyện nghe bài hát Sweater Poorly Knit

In a sweater poorly knit and an unsuspecting
Little drifts 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 than any wine, as as mustard greens
And it's light and dark as and pumpernickel bread
The trap I set for you seems to have my leg instead

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

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

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

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