Luyện nghe bài hát Sweater Poorly Knit

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

flavor in my mind's back and forth between
Sweeter than any wine, as bitter as mustard
And it's light and as honeydew and pumpernickel bread
The trap I set for you seems to have my leg instead

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

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

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 we'd begun
Like two pennies on the train track the crushed into one

Or if I'm a crown a king, if I'm a broken, open seed
If I come a thing and I come with all I need
No out in the blue, no place to rest your 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, you exist, I do not exist