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

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

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

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

Oh, what did you see, my eyed son?
Oh, what did you see, my darling young
I saw a newborn baby with wild all around it
I saw a highway of diamonds with on it

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

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

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'
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 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 clown who in the alley

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

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

I met a young woman whose 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, hard
It's a rain's a-gonna fall

Oh, you do now, my blue eyed son?
Oh, what'll you do now, my darling young
Well, I'm a goin' back out the rain 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 pellets of are flooding their waters
Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty
Where the face is always well hidden

Where hunger is ugly, souls are forgotten
Where black is the color, and 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 stand on the ocean 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 a-gonna