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A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall (Live) - Bob Dylan (鲍勃·迪伦)

Oh where have you been

My blue-eyed son

And where have you been

My darling young one

I've stumbled on the side of

Twelve misty mountains

I've walked and I've crawled

On six crooked highways

I've stepped in the middle

Of seven sad forests

I've been out in front of a

Dozen dead oceans

I've been ten thousand miles

In the mouth of a graveyard

It's a hard and it's a hard

It's a hard it's a hard

It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall

Oh what did you see

My blue-eyed son

And what did you see

My darling young one

I saw a newborn baby

With wild wolves all around it

I saw a highway of diamonds

With nobody on it

I saw a black branch with

Blood that kept drippin'

I saw a room full of men with

Their hammers a-bleedin'

I saw a white ladder all

Covered with water

I saw ten thousand talkers

Whose tongues were all broken

And it's a hard it's a hard

It's a hard it's a hard

It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall

What did you hear

My blue-eyed son

And what did you hear

My darling young one

I heard the sound of a thunder

That roared out a warnin'

I heard the roar of a wave that

Could drown the whole world

Heard one hundred drummers

Whose hands were a-blazin'

Heard ten thousand whisperin'

And nobody listenin'

I heard one person starve

I heard many people laughin'

Heard the song of a poet

Who died in the gutter

And it's a hard it's a hard

It's a hard it's a hard

It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall

Who did you meet

My blue-eyed son

Who did you meet

My darling young one

I met a young child

Beside a dead pony

I met a white man who

Walked a black dog

I met a young woman

Whose body was burning

I met a young girl she

Gave me a rainbow

I met one man who was

Wounded in love

I met another man who

Was wounded in hatred

It's a hard it's a hard

It's a hard it's a hard

It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall

Oh what'll you do now

My blue-eyed son

And what'll you do now

My darling young one

I'm a-goin' back out 'fore

The rain starts a-fallin'

I'll walk to the depths of

The deepest dark forest

Where the people are many

And their hands are all empty

Where the pellets of poison

Are flooding their waters

Where the home in the valley

Meets the damp dirty prison

The executioner's face is

Always well hidden

Where hunger is ugly

Where souls are forgotten

Where black is the color and

None is the number

And I'll tell it and think

It and speak it and breathe it

Reflect it from the mountain

So all souls can see it

Then I'll stand on the

Ocean until I start sinkin'

But I'll know my song well

Before I start singin'

And it's a hard it's a hard

It's a hard it's a hard

It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall

It's a hard rain's a gonna fall

It's a hard rain's a gonna fall