Luyện nghe bài hát Last Year's Man

The rain falls down on last man
That's a Jew's harp on the table that's a crayon in his
And the corners of the blueprint are ruined since they
Far past the stems of thumbtacks still throw shadows on the wood
And the is like skin for a drum 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 tell that her name was Joan of Arc
I was in that army, yes I stayed a little
I want to thank you, Joan of Arc for treating me so
And though I wear a uniform I was not to fight
All these boys you lie beside goodnight, my friends, goodnight

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

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

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