Luyện nghe bài hát In a Sweater, Poorly Knit

In a sweater knit and an unsuspecting smile
Little Moses downstream in the Nile
A fumbling reply, an awkward, rigid
And I'm helpless by my floating basket raft

Your in my mind's back and forth between
Sweeter any wine, as bitter as mustard greens
And light and dark as honeydew and pumpernickel bread
The I set for you seems to have caught my leg instead

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

Take the from your flute to weave your colored yarns
And boil your fruit to preserves in mason jars
And the books are overdue and the are underfed
The trap I set for you seems to have caught my leg

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 begun
Like two on the train track the train crushed into one

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