Luyện nghe bài hát Last Year's Man

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

I met a lady, she was playing 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 a little while
I want to you, Joan of Arc for treating me so well
And though I a uniform I was not born to fight
All these wounded boys you lie goodnight, my friends, goodnight

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

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

The rain down on last year's man
An hour has gone by and he has not moved his
But everything will 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 never mend
And all the rain falls amen on the works of last year's man