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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I heard one hundred whose hands were a blazin'
I heard ten thousand whisperin' and listenin'
I heard one person starve, I heard many people
I heard the song of a poet who died in the
I heard the sound of a who cried in the alley

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

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

I met a young whose body was burning
I met a young girl, she me a rainbow
I met one man who was wounded in
I met man who was wounded with 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, what'll you do now, my young one?
Well, I'm a back out 'fore the rain starts a fallin'
Well, I'll to the depths of the deepest black forest

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

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

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

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