Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, where have you been, my darling young one?
I鈥檝e stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains
I鈥檝e walked and I鈥檝e crawled on six crooked highways
I鈥檝e stepped in the middle of seven sad forests
I鈥檝e been out in front of a dozen dead oceans
I鈥檝e been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard
And it鈥檚 a hard, and it鈥檚 a hard, it鈥檚 a hard, and it鈥檚 a hard
And it鈥檚 a hard rain鈥檚 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 th
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