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Слова песни «A Hard Rains A-gonna Fall» - Bob Dylan

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Bob Dylan - "A Hard Rains A-gonna Fall"

Lyrics to A Hard Rains A-gonna Fall : Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son ' And where have you been my darling young one ' Ive stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains Ive walked and Ive crawled on six crooked highways Ive stepped in the middle of seven sad forests Ive been out in front of a dozen dead oceans Ive been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard And its a hard, its a hard, its a hard, and its a hard Its a hard rains 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 takers whose tongues were all broken I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children And its a hard, its a hard, its a hard, and its a hard Its a hard rains a-gonna fall. And what did you hear, my blue-eyed son ' And what did you hear, my darling young one ' I heard the sound of a thunder, it roared out a warnin I heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world I heard one hundred drummers whose hands were a-blazin I 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 Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley And its a hard, its a hard, its a hard, its a hard And its a hard rains a-gonna fall. Oh, 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 and hatred And its a hard, its a hard, its a hard, its a hard And its a hard rains a-gonna fall. And whatll you do now, my blue-eyed son ' And whatll you do now my darling young one ' Im a-goin back out fore the rain starts a-fallin Ill walk to the deepths of the deepest black forest Where the people are a 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 Where the executioners face is always well hidden Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten Where black is the color, where none is the number And Ill tell and think it and speak it and breathe it And reflect it from the mountain so all souls can see it Then Ill stand on the ocean until I start sinkin But Ill know my songs well before I start singin And its a hard, its a hard, its a hard, and its a hard Its a hard rains a-gonna fall. [ A Hard Rains A-gonna Fall Lyrics ]

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