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A Hard Rain's A Gonna Fall -Edie Brickell &New Bohemians |
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Oh where have you been my blue-eyed son |
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Oh where have you been my darling young one |
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I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains |
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I've walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways |
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I've stepped in the middle of seven sad forests |
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I've been out in front of a dozen dead oceans |
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I've been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard |
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And it's a hard and it's a hard it's a hard and it's a hard |
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And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall |
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And what did you hear my blue-eyed son |
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And what did you hear my darling young one |
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I heard the sound of a thunder it roared out a warnin' |
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Heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world |
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Heard one hundred drummers whose hands were a-blazin' |
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Heard ten thousand whisperin'and nobody listenin' |
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Heard one person starve I heard many people laughin' |
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Heard the song of a poet who died in the gutter |
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Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley |
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And it's a hard and it's a hard it's a hard it's a hard |
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And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall |
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Oh who did you meet my blue-eyed son |
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Who did you meet my darling young one |
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I met a young child beside a dead pony |
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I met a white man who walked a black dog |
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I met a young woman whose body was burning |
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I met a young girl she gave me a rainbow |
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I met one man who was wounded in love |
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I met another man who was wounded with hatred |
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And it's a hard it's a hard it's a hard it's a hard |
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It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall |
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Oh what'll you do now my blue-eyed son |
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Oh what'll you do now my darling young one |
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I'm a-goin'back out 'fore the rain starts a-fallin' |
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I'll walk to the depths of the deepest black forest |
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Where the people are many and their hands are all empty |
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Where the pellets of poison are flooding their waters |
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Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison |
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Where the executioner's face is always well hidden |
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Where hunger is ugly where souls are forgotten |
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Where black is the color where none is the number |
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And I'll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it |
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And reflect it from the mountain so all souls can see it |
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Then I'll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin' |
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But I'll know my song well before I start singin' |
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And it's a hard it's a hard it's a hard it's a hard |
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It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall |