Luyện nghe bài hát Last Year's Man

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

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

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

Some women wait for Jesus, and women wait for Cain
So I hang upon my altar and I 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 from pleasant Bibles that are bound in blood and skin
That the wilderness is all its children back again

The rain falls down on last man
An hour has gone by and he has not moved his
But everything will happen if he gives the word
The lovers will rise up and the mountains touch the
But the skylight is like skin for a drum I'll mend
And all the rain falls down amen on the of last year's man