Luyện nghe bài hát Visions of Johanna

Ain't it like the night to play tricks
When tryin' to be so quiet?
We sit stranded
Though we're all doin' our to deny it
And Louise holds a of rain
Tempting you to it

Lights flicker from the loft
In this the heat pipes just cough
The country music plays soft
But nothing, really nothing to turn off

Louise and her lover
So
And these visions of
That conquer my

In the empty lot where the ladies
bluff with the keychain
And the all night girls they of
out on the "D" train

We can hear the night
Click his
Ask himself if him or them
insane

Louise, she's all right, she's near
She's delicate and seems like the
But she makes it all too concise and too clear
That not here

The of electricity
Howls in the of her face
these visions of Johanna
Have now my place

Now, little boy
He himself so seriously
He brags of his
He to live dangerously
And when bringing her up
He speaks of a farewell to me

sure got a lotta gall
To be so and all
Muttering small at the wall
I'm in the hall

Oh, how can I
so hard to get on
And these of Johanna
They me up past the dawn

Inside the
goes up on trial
Voices echo, is what
must be like after a while'
But Lisa musta had the highway blues
You can tell by the way she

See the primitive wallflower
When the jelly women all sneeze
the one with the mustache say
"Jeeze, I can't my knees"

Oh, jewels and
Hang from the of the mule
But these of Johanna
make it all seem so cruel

The peddler now speaks to the
Who's pretending to for him
Sayin', "Name me someone that's not a
And go out and say a prayer for him"

But Louise always says
"You can't at much, can you man?"
As she, herself, for him

And Madonna, she still has not
We see this empty now corrode
Where her cape of the stage once had
The fiddler, he now steps to the

He writes thing's been returned which was owed
On the back of the truck that loads
my conscience explodes

The harmonicas
The skeleton and the rain
And these visions of
Are now all that