Luyện nghe bài hát The Sweater

(lyrics are spoken)
Girls,
I know you understand this
and feel the intrinsic emotion
You have just over your head the worn,
warm sweater to a boy
Now, you haven't had a passionate session or anything,
but you got to go on a camping trip him
and other people from school
And you practically together,
sleeping 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 there and listened to his breathing
and wondered if your might burst
The sweater has that slightly smell
which all boys possess,
and that smell lovingly transfer
to all your other
If you get to keep it for a few you can sleep with it
but don't let mom see, because she'll say,
"what is that thing, and who does it belong to
besides the man?"
So you have to it under the covers with you
You can kind of lie it you,
or wrap it your waist,
or touch it on your legs, or
That's your
Now if the has, like, reindeer on it
or is a funny like yellow... I'm sorry,
you can't get with a sweater like that
for brown, or grey, or blue
Anything other than that, and you know dealing with
who's different
And different is NOT what looking for
You're looking for those Alpine ski-chiseled features
and sort of blank look which passes for deep thought
or at least the that someone's home
You're for the boy of your dreams
who is the boy in the dreams of all your friends
Now the sweater isn't to fit you, of course,
So you have to kind of roll up the sleeves in a jaunty way that says 'this is the sweater belonging to a boy, and the boy is a genuine hunk-a-hunk of love, and this is not just some hand me down from your brother or your father'
Monday, the sweater, to school
Be calm, look
Don't tell him about the you had
the place the two of you would share
when you get
be yourself
The best, cutest, quietest version of
Definitely lip gloss
He looks at you, and he looks away
And then he walks
and the smell of the hits you again suddenly
ape-scent gloriola
and you get a passed to you
by a in History that says
"He that sweater back.
He forgot you put it on in the tent on
and he's been for it."
And you don't to die of humiliation, you know
You are a person
and this is a experience
You can still hold your head up high as you run the classroom
tearing the stinking from your body
You look at sweater, carefully
And you realize that love made you blind
You've got a now, honey,
and though never sink as low as him,
you could blab it all over the if you wanted
The label in sweater
"100% Acrylic"