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

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

Oh, what did you see, my son
And what did you see, my young one
I saw a newborn baby with wild wolves all it
I saw a highway of diamonds nobody on it
I saw a black branch with blood kept drippin'
I saw a room full of men with hammers a-bleedin'
I saw a white all covered with water
I saw ten talkers whose 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
It's a hard rain's a-gonna

And did you hear, my blue-eyed son?
And what did you hear, my young one?
I heard the sound of a thunder that out a warnin'
Heard the roar of a wave could drown the whole world
one hundred drummers whose hands were a-blazin'
Heard ten thousand whisperin' and listenin'
Heard one person starve, I heard many people
the song of a poet who died in the gutter
Heard the sound of a who cried in the alley
And a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard
It's a hard rain's fall

Oh, did you meet, my blue-eyed son?
Who did you meet, my young one?
I met a young beside a dead pony
I met a man who walked 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 wounded in
I met another man who was with hatred
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a
It's a hard a-gonna fall

And you do now, my blue-eyed son?
And what'll you do now, my darling one?
I'm a-goin' out 'fore the rain starts a-fallin'
I'll walk to the depths of the black forest
Where the people are many and their hands are all
Where the pellets of are flooding their waters
Where the home in the valley meets the damp prison
And the executioner's face is well hidden
hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten
Where black is the color, 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 stand on the ocean until I start sinkin'
But I'll know my song well before I start
And it's a hard, it's a hard, a hard, it's a hard
It's a hard rain's fall