Bob Dylan - A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall Lyrics
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 ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, and 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 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, it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard
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, that 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 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 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
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
And 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
And the executioner's face is always well hidden
Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten
Where black is the color, where none is the number
And I'll tell and speak it and think it and breathe it
And reflect from the mountain so all souls can see it
And 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, and it's a hard
It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall
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Bob Dylan A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall Comments
the man is a misunderstood genius of lyrics is why he is a Noble prize winner because they finally heard his words not his song or his voice
Bob has to be the greatest songwriter ever to walk this planet.
Possibly one of the best things to ever come out of the US. A living Shakespeare.
We need you again, 20-year-old Bob. The times they are a-changin' BACK...
Masterpiece. "And I'll tell it and speak it and think it and breathe it
And reflect from the mountains so all souls can see it
And I'll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin'
But I'll know my song well before I start singing.."
I heard a roar of a wave that could drown the whole world!
1.7 k people didn't get it.
Beautiful song
Coach Lamb; I know you are resting in peace. This song is for you. -ingles
Leon Russell's cover of this is superb too.
ağlayacağım şu an
First heard this while watching The Vietnam War by Ken Burns. My god, this song fits so well.
My empathy goes out to anyone who could downvote this. Ice jambs their hollow hearts..
This should have a billion views, young people, get to work.
Know that this legend is still alive and kickin',
People say this of Dylan and that of Dylan... and he should have, and could have, and if only he'd...... and what a, whatever, he is... and then you put this on... and it all falls away, for what does it matter before such a song?...I still just sit there stunned, amazed, and honoured that I have had the chance to hear such genius. I remember hearing the producer of Highway 61 Revisited say that as soon as he saw Dylan he knew the Spirit was upon him, was working through him. And I believe that also.
I know people with downsyndrome that sing better
Some rhythms never die...
NAM '67
Quel poète!
I'm so grateful for YouTube. I've found more amazing music here than I deserve. Thanks.✌️
911 Lone Star brought me here
As much as the fact that she was with Bob during this remarkable period, I bet this album cover in itself changed Suze Rotolo's life. Such an iconic image.
Murakami has the coolest playlist
I think a million of the views were mine.
These dislikers are people with hearing disabilities who don't even know how to write or even formulate a poem, and even have trouble reciting them during their elementary and high school days.
I'm so excited to know my 26 year old, blue eyed son knows and loves Dylan. I raised him right. ☮
My 40 year old son has my Dylan albums at his home I have to ask to borrow them,Great music
The rain's going to get a lot harder before it stops.
Best song ever period
The first Dylan album in brought. Wonderful....
do ya all still do not know who i am
for you and me
Even now, It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall. (Warashiya Japan)
First time ever hearing this. At first I thought He had been smoking some serious shit but the Lyrics are a little to vivid for that.
1. I saw a clown who cried in the alley .
2. I saw a poet who died in the gutter.
I met a man who was wounded in love.
I met a man who was wounded in hatred.
...in short we all are wounded whoever we are and whatever we are doing. Sometimes I think humanity is a hopeless case of evolution. Then I realise, this song exists and it's a human who has written this. It gives a bit of satisfaction and somewhat it fills the hollowness of my heart.
How on Earth i used to hate his music
Best song by him
the comment section of this song is so sad omg ( ゚,_ゝ`) WHO HURT YOU PEOPLE I WILL FIGHT THEM
Great song from Bob Dylan...a classic...fan since..64’..😃🇬🇧👍
The freewheelin’
The free willin
Will your will wheel?
I can't remember the name of the 60's poet who wept when he first heard Dylan sing this. When asked why, he answered that his poetry didn't measure up to this. I have been listening to this 60
years and the Nobel Prize committee knows why!
👏👏👏👏👏👂👂👂👏👏👏👏🤴
I am a Latino but I totally understand every single word. Last day I Spock with this guy. He said what ? An then I ask this lady, and she said I don’t know him... I guess poets and music are not for everybody !!! Sad thing .., for those who does know the true of color behind the mirror!!
Lyrics and poetry when they meant something.
es un mensaje extraordinario que emociona y purifica el alma de quienes amamos la belleza
A real poet of a lyricist.
Уникальный голос и манера исполнения!
Essa música é um clássico que nunca será esquecido, grande Bob, e música preferida meu Deus
He is great!
THANK YOU ❤
Since 16, waiting....
people who disliked this song wasted their last neurons clicking the mouse
So bloody true.not a song but a commandmen
Dylan is a poet.
Dylan ...
' I met one man who was wounded in love
I met another man who was wounded in hatred '
Always loved that line.
Hope my children will never develop hate..... It's self defeating as well as encouraging others.
I hope a hard rain isn't going to fall in this century.
The Vietnam War documentary brought me here..Even though it was before my time I love Vietnam era music
Who writes that shit ?? I man WHo writes that shit ?? It is perfection !!!!!
A lot of people never got it. For sure, he was our poet, still is. Another special one, “Bob Dylan’s Dream” is as relative today as ever before and I’m 73. I was in Greenwich Village bumming around the day Freewheelin’ went on sale, must have been 1963 sometime. I had taken a train from CT into NYC with a buddy to go to the Village. I wanted to see The Bitter End, The Haunted Bookshop, all of it. We rambled around and had the best time. Took the train back to Bridgeport that night. Yes, I can relate to that song. That was surely the time......it was a special time to be alive. I can remember staying up all night with guitar buddies arguing this, that and everything going on especially in 1964, 65, 66, the sixties.
There was a sense of passion then about your ideas, your hopes and your analysis of the world. We read too. We read a lot! Books were important. There was knowledge there. There was power in those words.
You can’t mark up a Kindle and dog ear the pages with favorite passages like a book.
I may sound like an old traveler, lamenting the journey but songs like this and many others, they made the journey for us and it was a journey even we knew not where it would take us.
Bob sings and composes with the soul.
I wonder what Dylan thinks of Trump ? Come on bro...give us another anthem for today .
The descendents of Abraham have been the greatest song writers of the 20th century. Amen ?
Thanks menutra for recommending me bob dylan.
I can’t remember what movie I found this from ik it was a war movie I think
Blackboi 1000 PBS documentary ‘The Vietnam War’ for me
You had a chance to find virtue.
Uma das melhores músicas que eu já escutei.
tragic that this is relevant today.. heartsick
Buckle up folks: Here we go again.
Narrator: "But they didn't."
W W lll
"Saw Gun and sharp swords Swords in the hands of YOUNG children" Prophesies all in this song-poem
That's "guns and sharp swords."
@SirCoughsalot Thanks,to you
Bob Dylan was B.G. (BEFORE Greta)
it's gonna rain, U will get wet, lest,U learn to walk btwn the drops.
Anyone who puts a thumbs down on this needs to have a checkup. ☮
Is Greta the darling young one today?
Hahaha. Lol no
One of many.
he does the right notes just five semi tones higher
A masterpiece. It will never die!
I so wish I knew what it means:(
Tejas Rao give it some months or moments in ur life which would mature u into a better man , when u experience hard ships , listen to this song brother , it will make u cry for real
Mr Bob Dylan sings this..enough said...wonderful!!!
With her Bob? The woman in the picture? Your first love right..? Πρέπει να είσαι σκληρός Bob..Πρέπει να πηδας άλλες για να ξεπεράσεις κάποια.. Something τελευταίο.... Dont worry.. Be happy..) You say me bad? My nickname is Badman... PAOK GATE 4 ATHENS ANTIFA MIKROS
?????? Ok now?.. Hope accept my sorry.. But win your attention.. PAOK GATE 4 ATHENS ANTIFA MIKROS
For me you can do sex with every woman you want Bob except my daughters, mothers of my daughters, Monica, Angelina, Naomi,All the top models 90s and the wifes of superstar of Hollywood and Europe. Singers, Actors, Football, and basket Ball players.. Its hard??? PAOK GATE 4 ATHENS ANTIFA MIKROS
Σε όλους τους άντρες αρέσει η Νάταλι Πορτμαν think Bob.. Αλλά οι περισσότεροι δεν το παραδέχονται.Εχει απίστευτη γοητεία που δεν την δέχεται ο άντρας εύκολα.. Σε κάνει να αισθάνεσαι υπέροχα όμως.. Μου αρέσει να της την λέω πάντως..Ολοι το έχουμε νοιώσει αυτό όταν συναντάμε υπέροχες γυναίκες.. PAOK GATE 4 ATHENS ANTIFA MIKROS
I heard a roar of a wave that could drown the whole world
"Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley"
*joker intensifies*
😳👀
"Where black is the colour, where none is the number" Dylan means that there is a difference between the colour black and the number none (nobody). You should not treat someone differently just because of their colour. Use the word none when you say for example what is 1-0 and you will say none, or (none of you guys like pizza). The overall definition of the lyric is "Everyone is equal regardless of colour"
"I saw guns with sharp swords in the hands of young children" this is even relatable nowadays. Even today you have certain groups who train children, force them to use weapons and basically steam them for war. Brainwashing them with who is the enemy and who isn't. Children should be thinking about their future;their family, friends, perhaps pets, school. Overall children should be far.... far away from any type of violence.
Ummm no
Sou mais CHICO BUARQUE e CAETANO VELOSO.
For all veterans service in Vietnam 🇻🇳 you’re not forgotten brothers forever heroes my brothers
He sing about the awfulness of mankind on this earth through the ages.
This song paints pictures in my mind. No other song quite like it.
mdjdlkdlk123 agreed, my favourite song of all time
all i need is air that i bread and love you bob honey yess i am well hiden in my badgers holle
i have tigresse eyes who escaped from zoo with her two cubs
i am a girl who gave you a rainbow so show me your true colours bob honey and i gotta umbrella yeah
i kid you"s not my body is a mass of tingiling that i niether want nor can stop
I can’t help but think this song is a prediction of what is to soon come upon all of the 🌎 if we dont finally get it straight.....
10000 whispering and nobody listening.Did Dylan predict twitter?
The rain is falling now,look around.
Me never listen much, give it a shot
The TV show Outlander highlighted this song in a beautiful cover:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hzPYfQlAu_M
The voices of the 60's were SO SOULFUL. Old old souls ignited that social revolution.
We need more folk heroes like Dylan and Woody Guthrie to help heal this broken nation.
Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, 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
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, 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?
Oh, 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
I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, 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 warnin'
Heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world
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 it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a 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 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 with hatred
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
Oh, what'll you do now, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, 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 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, where 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 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