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

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

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

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

Oh, what did you see, my eyed son?
Oh, what did you see, my darling one?
I saw a newborn baby wild wolves all around 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 hammers a bleedin'
I saw ten talkers whose tongues were all broken
I saw guns and sharp swords in the of young children

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

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

I heard one drummers whose hands were a blazin'
I heard ten whisperin' and nobody listenin'
I heard one person starve, I heard many people
I the song of a poet 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, hard
It's a hard rain's fall

And who did you meet, my blue son?
Oh, who did you meet, my darling young
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 in love
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 blue son?
Oh, you do now, my darling young one?
Well, I'm a goin' out 'fore the rain starts a fallin'
Well, walk to the depths of the deepest black forest

Where the people are many and their hands are all
Where the pellets of are flooding their waters
Where the in the valley meets the damp dirty prison
Where the executioner's face is always hidden

Where hunger is ugly, where souls are
Where is the color, and none is the number
And I'll it and think it and speak it and breathe it
And from the mountain 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, it's hard, it's hard, hard
It's a hard rain's fall