Luyện nghe bài hát Last Year's Man

The rain down on last year's man
a Jew's harp on the table that's a crayon in his hand
And the corners of the blueprint are ruined they rolled
Far past the stems of thumbtacks that still throw shadows on the
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 playing with her soldiers in the
Oh, one by one she had to them that her name was Joan of Arc
I was in that army, yes I a little while
I want to thank you, Joan of Arc for me so well
And though I wear a I was not born to fight
All these wounded boys you lie beside goodnight, my friends,

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

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

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