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

Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed
Oh, where you been, my darling young one?
I've stumbled on the side of misty mountains
I've walked and I've 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 a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard
And it's a hard a-gonna fall

Oh, what did you see, my son?
Oh, what did you see, my darling young
I saw a newborn baby with wild wolves all it
I saw a of diamonds with nobody on it
I saw a black branch with blood that kept

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

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

Heard ten thousand and nobody listenin'
Heard one person starve, I heard people laughin'
Heard the song of a poet who in the gutter
Heard the sound of a who cried in the alley
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, a hard, it's a hard
And it's a hard rain's fall

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

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

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

Where the pellets of are flooding their waters
Where the home in the valley meets the dirty prison
Where the executioner's is always well hidden
Where hunger is ugly, where souls are
Where black is the color, where is the number

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