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

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

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

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

Oh, did you see, my blue eyed son?
Oh, what did you see, my darling one?
I saw a newborn baby with wolves all around it
I saw a highway of diamonds with 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 tongues were all broken
I saw guns and swords in the hands of young children

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

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

I heard one drummers whose hands were a blazin'
I ten thousand whisperin' and nobody listenin'
I heard one person starve, I many 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 it's hard, it's hard, it's
a hard rain's a-gonna fall

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

I met a young woman body was burning
I met a girl, she gave me a rainbow
I met one man who was wounded in
I met another man who was wounded with

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

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

Where the are many and their hands are all empty
Where the of poison are flooding their waters
Where the home in the valley meets the damp prison
Where the executioner's face is well hidden

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

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

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