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 stepped in the of seven sad forests
I've out in front of a dozen dead oceans
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 rain's fall

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

I saw a black branch with blood that drippin'
I saw a room full of men with their a bleedin'
I saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues were all
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 rain's a-gonna fall

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

I heard one hundred whose hands were a blazin'
I heard ten thousand 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 sound of a clown who cried in the

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 child beside a dead pony
I met a white man who 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 in love
I met another man who was wounded hatred

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

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

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

hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten
Where black is the color, and none is the
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 stand on the ocean until I start
But I'll know my song well before I singin'

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