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A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall (Edit) - Bryan Ferry

Oh where have you been my

blue-eyed son

where have you been my

darling young one

I've stumbled on the side

of twelve misty mountains

walked and i've crawled

on six crooked highways

stepped in the middle

of seven sad forests

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

and it's a hard

and it's a hard

and it's

A hard rain's a gonna fall

Oh what did you see my

blue eyed son

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 dripping

I saw a room full of men

with their hammers a bleeding

a white ladder

all covered with water

I saw ten thousand talkers

whose tongues were all broken

I saw guns and sharp swords

in the hands of young children

And it's a hard and it's a hard

and it's a hard and it's

A hard rain's 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 warning

I Heard the roar of a wave

that could drown the whole world

I Heard one hundred drummers

whose hands were a blazing

I Heard ten thousand whispering

and nobody listening

I Heard one person starve

I heard many people laughing

I Heard the song of a poet

who died in the gutter

I Heard the sound of a clown

who cried in the alley

And it's a hard and it's a hard

and it's a hard hard hard hard

and it's a hard

rain's 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

I'm a going back out

bfore the rain starts a falling

I'll walk to the depths

of the deepest black 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

Where 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

And reflect it from the mountain

so all souls can see it

Then I'll stand on the ocean

until I start sinking

But I'll know my song well

before I start singing

And it's a hard and it's a hard

and it's a hard hard hard

hard hard hard

and it's A hard rain's a gonna fall

And it's a hard and it's a hard

and it's a hard hard hard

and it's A hard rain's a gonna fall