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

Oh, have you been, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, have you been, my darling young one?
I've stumbled on the of twelve misty mountains,
walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways,
I've stepped in the middle of sad forests,
I've been out in front of a dozen oceans,
I've been ten thousand miles in the of a graveyard,
And it's a hard, and a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard,
And it's a rain's a-gonna fall.
Oh, what did you see, my 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 with on it,
I saw a black branch with that kept drippin',
I saw a room full of men with their a-bleedin',
I saw a white all covered with water,
I saw ten thousand talkers tongues were all broken,
I saw guns and swords in the hands of young children,
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, a hard,
And it's a hard a-gonna fall.
And did you hear, my blue-eyed son?
And what did you hear, my young one?
I heard the of a thunder, it roared out a warnin',
Heard the of a wave that could drown the whole world,
Heard one hundred drummers whose were a-blazin',
ten thousand whisperin' and nobody listenin',
Heard one starve, I heard many people laughin',
Heard the song of a who died in the gutter,
the sound of a clown who cried in the alley,
And it's a hard, and a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard,
And it's a rain's a-gonna fall.
Oh, who did you meet, my blue-eyed
Who did you meet, my darling young
I met a child beside a dead pony,
I met a man who walked a black dog,
I met a young whose 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 a hard, it's a hard, a hard, it's a hard,
a hard rain's a-gonna fall.
Oh, what'll you do now, my blue-eyed
Oh, what'll you do now, my darling one?
I'm a-goin' back out 'fore the rain a-fallin',
walk to the depths of the deepest black forest,
Where the people are many and their are all empty,
Where the of poison are flooding their waters,
Where the home in the valley meets the dirty prison,
Where the executioner's face is always hidden,
Where hunger is ugly, where are forgotten,
Where is the color, where none is the number,
And I'll tell it and it and speak it and breathe it,
And reflect it from the so all souls can see it,
I'll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin',
But I'll my song well before I start singin',
And it's a hard, it's a hard, a hard, it's a hard,
It's a rain's a-gonna fall.