Luyện nghe bài hát Last Year's Man

The falls down on last year's man
That's a Jew's harp on the that's a crayon in his hand
And the corners of the blueprint are since they rolled
Far past the stems of thumbtacks that still throw shadows on the
And the skylight is like skin for a drum never mend
And all the rain down amen on the works of last year's 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 that army, yes I stayed a while
I to thank you, Joan of Arc for treating me so well
And though I a uniform I was not born to fight
All these wounded boys you lie beside goodnight, my friends,

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

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

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