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?
I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty
walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways

I've stepped in the middle of sad forests
I've out in front of a dozen dead oceans
I've ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard

And it's hard, and it's hard, hard, and it's hard
It's a rain's a-gonna fall

Oh, what did you see, my blue eyed
Oh, what did you see, my young one?
I saw a baby with wild wolves all around it
I saw a highway of with nobody on it

I saw a black branch with blood that drippin'
I saw a room full of men with their hammers a
I saw ten thousand talkers whose were all broken
I saw and sharp swords in the hands of young children

And hard, and it's hard, it's hard, it's hard
It's a rain's a-gonna fall

And did you hear, my blue eyed son?
And what did you hear, my young one?
I heard the sound of a thunder, is it out a warnin'
Heard the roar of a that could drown the whole world

I heard one hundred whose hands were a blazin'
I ten thousand whisperin' and nobody listenin'
I heard one person starve, I heard people laughin'
I heard the song of a who died in the gutter
I heard the of a clown who cried in the alley

And it's hard, and hard, it's hard, it's hard
a hard rain's a-gonna fall

And who did you meet, my blue eyed
Oh, who did you meet, my young one?
I met a young beside a dead pony
I met a white man who walked a dog

I met a young woman whose was burning
I met a young girl, she me a rainbow
I met one man who was wounded in
I met another man who was wounded hatred

And it's hard, hard, it's hard, it's hard
It's a hard rain's fall

Oh, what'll you do now, my eyed son?
Oh, you do now, my darling young one?
Well, I'm a goin' out 'fore the rain starts a fallin'
Well, I'll walk to the depths of the deepest black

Where the people are many and their are all empty
Where the of poison are flooding their waters
Where the home in the valley meets the dirty prison
Where the face is always well hidden

hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten
Where is the color, and none is the number
And I'll tell it and it and speak it and breathe it
And reflect from the mountain so all can see it

And I'll on the ocean until I start sinkin'
But I'll know my song well before I singin'

And hard, it's hard, it's hard, it's hard
It's a hard rain's a-gonna