Luyện nghe bài hát Last Year's Man

The rain falls down on 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 since rolled
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 in the dark
Oh, one by one she had to them that her name was Joan of Arc
I was in army, yes I stayed a little while
I to thank you, Joan of Arc for treating me so well
And though I wear a uniform I was not to fight
All these wounded you lie beside goodnight, my friends, goodnight

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

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

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