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

Oh, where have you been, my blue eyed
Oh, where have you been, my darling one?
I've stumbled on the of twelve misty mountains
I've and I've crawled on six crooked highways

I've stepped in the of seven sad forests
I've been out in of a dozen dead oceans
I've ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard

And hard, and it's hard, it's hard, and it's hard
It's a hard rain's fall

Oh, what did you see, my blue eyed
Oh, what did you see, my darling one?
I saw a newborn baby with wolves all around it
I saw a highway of diamonds with on it

I saw a black branch with blood that kept
I saw a room full of men their hammers a bleedin'
I saw ten thousand talkers tongues were all broken
I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young

And it's hard, and it's hard, it's hard, it's
It's a hard rain's a-gonna

And what did you hear, my blue son?
And what did you hear, my darling young
I the sound of a thunder, is it roared out a warnin'
Heard the of a wave that could drown the whole world

I heard one hundred drummers whose were a blazin'
I heard ten whisperin' and nobody listenin'
I heard one person starve, I heard many laughin'
I heard the of a poet who died in the gutter
I heard the sound of a clown who in the alley

And it's hard, and it's hard, it's hard, hard
It's a hard a-gonna fall

And who did you meet, my blue eyed
Oh, who did you meet, my young one?
I met a young child beside a dead
I met a white man who 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 hatred

And hard, it's hard, it's hard, it's hard
It's a rain's a-gonna fall

Oh, what'll you do now, my eyed son?
Oh, what'll you do now, my darling one?
Well, I'm a goin' back out 'fore the rain starts a
Well, I'll to the depths of the deepest black forest

Where the people are many and hands are all empty
Where the pellets of poison are flooding their
Where the home in the valley meets the damp prison
the executioner's face is always well hidden

Where is ugly, where souls are forgotten
Where black is the color, and is the number
And I'll tell it and think it and speak it and it
And from the mountain so all souls can see it

And I'll stand on the ocean until I start
But I'll know my song well before I singin'

And hard, it's hard, it's hard, it's hard
a hard rain's a-gonna fall