Luyện nghe bài hát Last Year's Man

The rain falls down on 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 stems of thumbtacks still throw 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 tell that her name was Joan 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 wounded boys you lie beside goodnight, my friends, goodnight

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

Some women wait for Jesus, and some women 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
Jesus was the honeymoon and Cain was just the man
And we read from pleasant that are bound in blood and skin
That the wilderness is all its children back again

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