Luyện nghe bài hát The Sweater

(lyrics are spoken)
Girls,
I know you will understand
and the intrinsic incredible emotion
You just pulled over your head the worn,
sweater belonging to a boy
Now, you haven't had a kissing session or anything,
but you got to go on a trip with him
and eight people from school
And you slept together,
your bag right next to his
And you woke in the to watch him as he slept
but you couldn't see anything it was dark
so you just laid there and to his breathing
and wondered if your heart burst
The sweater has that slightly smell
all teenage boys possess,
and that smell will transfer
to all other clothes
If you get to keep it for a few days you can sleep it
but don't let your mom see, because say,
"what is that thing, and who does it belong to
besides the man?"
So you have to keep it under the with you
You can kind of lie it you,
or it around your waist,
or touch it on legs, or whatever
your business
Now if the sweater has, like, on it
or is a funny like yellow... I'm sorry,
you can't get away with a like that
for brown, or grey, or blue
Anything than that, and you know you're dealing with
someone different
And different is NOT you're looking for
looking for those teenage Alpine ski-chiseled features
and that sort of look which passes for deep thought
or at least the notion that someone's
You're for the boy of your dreams
who is the same boy in the of all your friends
Now the sweater going to fit you, of course,
So you have to kind of roll up the sleeves in a jaunty way that says 'this is the belonging to a boy, and the boy is a genuine hunk-a-hunk of burnin' love, and this is not just some hand me down from your brother or your father'
Monday, the sweater, to school
Be calm, cute
Don't tell him the dream you had
the place the two of you would share
when you get
be yourself
The best, cutest, quietest of yourself
Definitely lip gloss
He at you, and then he looks away
And then he away
and the smell of the sweater you again suddenly
like gloriola
and you get a passed to you
by a girl in History that
"He needs sweater back.
He forgot you put it on in the on Saturday
and he's looking for it."
And you don't to die of humiliation, you know
You are a strong
and is a learning experience
You can still your head up high as you run from the classroom
tearing the stinking sweater from your
You at that sweater, carefully
And you realize that made you temporarily blind
got a secret now, honey,
and though you'd never as low as him,
you could blab it all over the school if you
The label in that
"100% Acrylic"