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 young one
I've on the side of twelve misty mountains
I've walked and crawled on six crooked highways
I've stepped in the of seven sad forests
I've been out in front of a dead oceans
been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard
And it's a hard, and 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 darling one
I saw a newborn with wild wolves all around it
I saw a highway of with nobody on it
I saw a black with blood that kept drippin'
I saw a room full of men with their a-bleedin'
I saw a white ladder all covered with
I saw ten thousand talkers whose were all broken
I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of children
And it's a hard, and a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard
It's a hard rain's a-gonna

And what did you hear, my son?
And what did you hear, my young one?
I the sound of a thunder that roared out a warnin'
Heard the roar of a that could drown the whole world
Heard one hundred drummers whose hands a-blazin'
Heard ten whisperin' and nobody listenin'
Heard one person starve, I heard many laughin'
Heard the of a poet who died in the gutter
Heard the of a clown who cried in the alley
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

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

And what'll you do now, my son?
And what'll you do now, my darling young
I'm a-goin' out 'fore the rain starts a-fallin'
I'll to the depths of the deepest black forest
Where the people are many and hands are all empty
Where the pellets of are flooding their waters
the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison
And the face is always well hidden
Where hunger is ugly, where are forgotten
Where is the color, where none is the number
And tell 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 know my song well before I start
And a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard
It's a hard rain's a-gonna