Luyện nghe bài hát A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall

Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed
Oh, where have you been, my darling one?
stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains
I've walked and crawled on six crooked highways

I've stepped in the of seven sad forests
I've been out in of a dozen dead oceans
I've been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a
And it's a rain's a-gonna fall

Oh, did you see, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, did you see, my darling young one?
I saw a baby with wild wolves all around it
I saw a of diamonds with nobody on it
I saw a black branch with blood that drippin'

I saw a room full of men with hammers a-bleedin'
I saw a white ladder all covered with
I saw ten talkers whose tongues were all broken
I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of children
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, a hard, it's a hard
And it's a hard a-gonna fall

And what did you hear, my son?
And did you hear, my darling young one?
I heard the of a thunder, it roared out a warnin'
the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world
Heard one drummers whose hands were a-blazin'

Heard ten thousand whisperin' and nobody
one person starve, I heard many people laughin'
Heard the song of a poet who died in the
Heard the of a clown who cried in the alley
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, a hard
And a hard rain's a-gonna fall

Oh, who did you meet, my son?
Who did you meet, my darling young
I met a child beside a dead pony
I met a white man who walked a dog
I met a young woman whose body was

I met a young girl, she me a rainbow
I met one man who was in love
I met another man who was with hatred
And it's a hard, a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard
It's a rain's a-gonna fall

Oh, what'll you do now, my blue-eyed
Oh, what'll you do now, my darling one?
I'm a-goin' back out 'fore the starts a-fallin'
walk to the depths of the deepest black forest
Where the are many and their hands are all empty

Where the pellets of poison are flooding waters
the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison
Where the face is always well hidden
Where hunger is ugly, souls are forgotten
Where is the color, where none is the number

And I'll it and think it and speak it and breathe it
And reflect it from the so all souls can see it
Then stand on the ocean until I start sinkin'
But I'll know my song well I start singin'
And a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard
It's a hard rain's fall