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 side of misty mountains
I've walked and I've on six crooked highways
stepped 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 mouth of a
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, a hard, and it's a hard
It's a hard a-gonna fall

Oh, did you see, my blue-eyed son
And did you see, my darling young one
I saw a baby with 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 of men with their hammers a-bleedin'
I saw a ladder all covered with water
I saw ten thousand talkers tongues were all broken
I saw and sharp swords in the hands of young children
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a
a hard rain's a-gonna fall

And what did you hear, my son?
And did you hear, my darling young one?
I heard the sound of a thunder roared out a warnin'
Heard the roar of a wave that drown the whole world
Heard one hundred drummers hands were a-blazin'
Heard ten thousand whisperin' and nobody
Heard one person starve, I heard people laughin'
Heard the song of a poet who died in the
Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, a hard, it's a hard
It's a hard a-gonna fall

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

And what'll you do now, my blue-eyed
And what'll you do now, my young one?
I'm a-goin' back out 'fore the rain starts
I'll walk to the depths of the deepest forest
Where the people are and their hands are all empty
Where the pellets of poison are their waters
Where the in the valley meets the damp dirty prison
And the face is always well hidden
Where hunger is ugly, where are forgotten
black is the color, where none is the number
And I'll it and think it and speak it and breathe it
And reflect it the mountain so all souls can see it
Then I'll stand on the ocean until I start
But I'll my song well before I start singin'
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, a hard
It's a hard rain's fall