[00:00.741]A Hard Rain's A Gonna Fall -Edie Brickell &New Bohemians
[00:09.271]Oh where have you been my blue-eyed son
[00:15.810]Oh where have you been my darling young one
[00:22.550]I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains
[00:27.680]I've walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways
[00:32.510]I've stepped in the middle of seven sad forests
[00:37.380]I've been out in front of a dozen dead oceans
[00:42.499]I've been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard
[00:47.568]And it's a hard and it's a hard it's a hard and it's a hard
[00:55.248]And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall
[01:03.588]And what did you hear my blue-eyed son
[01:10.57]And what did you hear my darling young one
[01:16.767]I heard the sound of a thunder it roared out a warnin'
[01:21.817]Heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world
[01:26.527]Heard one hundred drummers whose hands were a-blazin'
[01:31.356]Heard ten thousand whisperin'and nobody listenin'
[01:36.136]Heard one person starve I heard many people laughin'
[01:41.05]Heard the song of a poet who died in the gutter
[01:45.705]Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley
[01:50.385]And it's a hard and it's a hard it's a hard it's a hard
[01:57.925]And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall
[02:06.394]Oh who did you meet my blue-eyed son
[02:12.494]Who did you meet my darling young one
[02:19.34]I met a young child beside a dead pony
[02:24.104]I met a white man who walked a black dog
[02:28.944]I met a young woman whose body was burning
[02:34.84]I met a young girl she gave me a rainbow
[02:38.484]I met one man who was wounded in love
[02:43.213]I met another man who was wounded with hatred
[02:48.23]And it's a hard it's a hard it's a hard it's a hard
[02:55.513]It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall
[03:03.613]Oh what'll you do now my blue-eyed son
[03:10.143]Oh what'll you do now my darling young one
[03:16.863]I'm a-goin'back out 'fore the rain starts a-fallin'
[03:23.693]I'll walk to the depths of the deepest black forest
[03:30.493]Where the people are many and their hands are all empty
[03:37.293]Where the pellets of poison are flooding their waters
[03:43.812]Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison
[03:50.382]Where the executioner's face is always well hidden
[03:57.181]Where hunger is ugly where souls are forgotten
[04:03.771]Where black is the color where none is the number
[04:10.361]And I'll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it
[04:17.101]And reflect it from the mountain so all souls can see it
[04:23.991]Then I'll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin'
[04:30.971]But I'll know my song well before I start singin'
[04:37.761]And it's a hard it's a hard it's a hard it's a hard
[04:45.141]It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall