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

Oh, where have you been, my son
And where have you been, my young one
I've stumbled on the of twelve misty mountains
walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways
I've in the middle of seven sad forests
I've been out in front of a dozen dead
I've been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a
It's a hard rain's a-gonna

Oh, what did you see, my son
And what did you see, my darling one
I saw a newborn baby with 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 a white all covered with water
I saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues all broken
I saw and sharp swords in the hands of young children
And it's a hard, and a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard
It's a hard a-gonna fall

And did you hear, my blue-eyed son?
And did you hear, my darling young one?
I heard the sound of a thunder roared out a warnin'
the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world
Heard one hundred drummers whose hands were
Heard ten whisperin' and nobody listenin'
Heard one person starve, I heard many laughin'
Heard the song of a poet who in the gutter
Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a
It's a hard rain's fall

Oh, what did you meet, my son?
Who did you meet, my darling one?
I met a child beside a dead pony
I met a white man who walked a dog
I met a young whose body was burning
I met a young girl, she me a rainbow
I met one man who was wounded in
I met another man who was wounded hatred
And a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard
It's a hard rain's a-gonna

And you do now, my blue-eyed son?
And what'll you do now, my darling young
I'm a-goin' back out 'fore the rain a-fallin'
I'll walk to the depths of the deepest forest
Where the people are many and hands are all empty
the pellets of poison are flooding their waters
Where the home in the valley the damp dirty prison
And the executioner's face is always well
Where hunger is ugly, where are forgotten
Where black is the color, where is the number
And I'll tell it and think it and speak it and it
And reflect it from the so all souls can see it
Then I'll on the ocean until I start sinkin'
But I'll know my well before I start singin'
And a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard
It's a hard a-gonna fall