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

Oh, have you been, my blue-eyed son
And where have you been, my darling one
I've stumbled on the side of twelve mountains
I've walked and I've crawled on six highways
I've in the middle of seven 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 it's a hard, a hard, and it's a hard
It's a hard rain's a-gonna

Oh, did you see, my blue-eyed son
And what did you see, my darling one
I saw a newborn with wild wolves all around it
I saw a of diamonds with nobody on it
I saw a black branch with blood kept drippin'
I saw a room full of men with their hammers
I saw a white ladder all with water
I saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues were all
I saw guns and sharp in the hands of young children
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, a hard
It's a rain's 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 that roared out a warnin'
Heard the roar of a wave could drown the whole world
Heard one hundred whose hands were a-blazin'
Heard ten thousand and nobody listenin'
Heard one person starve, I many people laughin'
the song of a poet who died in the gutter
Heard the of a clown who cried in the alley
And it's a hard, and a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard
It's a hard rain's a-gonna

Oh, what did you meet, my blue-eyed
Who did you meet, my darling young
I met a young beside a dead pony
I met a white man who a black dog
I met a woman whose body was burning
I met a young girl, she gave me a
I met one man who was wounded in
I met man who was wounded with hatred
And it's a hard, it's a hard, a hard, it's a hard
It's a hard a-gonna fall

And what'll you do now, my son?
And what'll you do now, my darling young
I'm back out 'fore the rain starts a-fallin'
I'll walk to the depths of the black forest
the people are many and their hands are all empty
Where the of poison are flooding their waters
Where the home in the valley the damp dirty prison
And the executioner's face is well hidden
Where hunger is ugly, where are forgotten
Where is the color, where none is the number
And I'll it and think it and speak it and breathe it
And it from the mountain so all souls can see it
Then I'll stand on the 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
a hard rain's a-gonna fall