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 ruined they rolled
Far past the stems of thumbtacks that throw shadows on the wood
And the skylight is skin for a drum I'll never mend
And all the rain 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 army, yes I stayed a little while
I want to thank you, Joan of Arc for treating me so
And I wear 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 had contrived
Bethlehem the bridegroom, Babylon the
Babylon was naked, oh she stood there trembling for me
And Bethlehem inflamed us like the shy one at some orgy
And when we fell all our flesh was like a veil
That I had to draw aside to see the serpent eat its

Some wait for Jesus, and some women wait for Cain
So I hang upon my 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 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 by and he has not moved his hand
But everything will happen if he only gives the
The lovers will rise up and the mountains touch the
But the skylight is like skin for a I'll never mend
And all the rain falls down amen on the of last year's man