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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 sound of a clown who cried in the

And it's hard, and it's hard, it's hard, it's
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 beside a dead
I met a white man who walked a dog

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

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

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

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

Where is ugly, where souls are forgotten
black is the color, and none is the number
And I'll it and think it and speak it and breathe it
And reflect the mountain so all souls can see it

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

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