Luyện nghe bài hát The Sweater

(lyrics are spoken)
Girls,
I you will understand this
and the intrinsic incredible emotion
You just pulled over your head the worn,
warm belonging to a boy
Now, you haven't had a kissing session or anything,
but you got to go on a camping trip him
and eight other people school
And you practically together,
your sleeping bag next to his
And you in the night to watch him as he slept
but you see anything 'cause it was dark
so you just there and listened to his breathing
and wondered if your heart might
The sweater has slightly goat-like smell
which all boys possess,
and smell will lovingly transfer
to all your clothes
If you get to it for a few days you can sleep with it
but let your mom see, because she'll say,
"what is that filthy thing, and who does it to
besides the man?"
So you have to keep it under the covers you
You can of lie it beside you,
or wrap it around waist,
or touch it on your legs, or
That's business
Now if the has, like, reindeer on it
or is a color like yellow... I'm sorry,
you get away with a sweater like that
for brown, or grey, or blue
Anything other than that, and you know you're dealing
who's different
And different is NOT what you're for
You're looking for teenage Alpine ski-chiseled features
and that sort of blank look passes for deep thought
or at least the that someone's home
looking for the boy of your dreams
who is the boy in the dreams of all your friends
Now the isn't going to fit you, of course,
So you have to kind of roll up the sleeves in a jaunty way that says is the sweater 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
about the the two of you would share
when you get
Just be
The best, cutest, quietest of yourself
Definitely wear lip
He looks at you, and then he looks
And he walks away
and the smell of the sweater hits you again
ape-scent 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 tent on
and been looking for it."
And you have to die of humiliation, you know
You are a person
and is a learning experience
You can still hold head up high as you run from the classroom
tearing the stinking sweater your body
You look at that sweater,
And you realize love made you temporarily blind
You've got a now, honey,
and though never sink as low as him,
you could blab it all over the school if you
The in that sweater
"100% Acrylic"