Luyện nghe bài hát Last Year's Man

The falls down on last year's man
That's a Jew's harp on the table a crayon in his hand
And the corners of the blueprint are since they rolled
Far past the of thumbtacks that still throw shadows on the wood
And the skylight is like skin for a I'll never mend
And all the rain falls down amen on the works of last man

I met a lady, she was with her soldiers in the dark
Oh, one by one she had to tell them that her name was of Arc
I was in that army, yes I stayed a little
I to thank you, Joan of Arc for treating me so well
And though I a uniform I was not born to fight
All these wounded you lie beside goodnight, my friends, goodnight

I came upon a wedding that old had contrived
the bridegroom, Babylon the bride
Great was naked, oh she stood there trembling for me
And Bethlehem inflamed us both the shy one at some orgy
And when we fell together all our was like a veil
That I had to draw aside to see the eat its tail

women wait for Jesus, and some women wait for Cain
So I hang my altar and I hoist my Axe again
And I take the one who finds me to where it all began
Jesus was the honeymoon and Cain was just the man
And we read from pleasant Bibles that are bound in and skin
That the is gathering all its children back again

The rain falls down on year's man
An hour has gone by and he has not his hand
But everything happen if he only gives the word
The lovers will rise up and the mountains the ground
But the skylight is like skin for a drum I'll never
And all the rain falls down amen on the of last year's man