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

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

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

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 darling one?
I saw a newborn baby wild wolves all around it
I saw a highway of diamonds with on it

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

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

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

I heard one hundred drummers hands were a blazin'
I heard ten thousand whisperin' and nobody
I one person starve, I heard many people laughin'
I heard the of a poet who died in the gutter
I heard the sound of a who cried in the alley

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

And who did you meet, my blue eyed
Oh, who did you meet, my darling one?
I met a young child 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 in love
I met another man who was wounded hatred

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

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

Where the people are and their hands are all empty
Where the pellets of poison are their waters
Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty
Where the face is always well hidden

hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten
Where black is the color, and is the number
And I'll it and think it and speak it and breathe it
And reflect from the so all souls can see it

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

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