Luyện nghe bài hát Visions Of Johanna

Ain't it like the night to play tricks when you're tryin' to
be so ?
We sit stranded, though we're all doin' our best to deny it
And holds a handful of rain, temptin' you to defy it
Lights from the opposite loft
In this room the pipes just cough
The country music plays soft
But nothing, really nothing to turn off
Just Louise and her lover so
And these visions of Johanna conquer my mind.
Inside the museums, goes up on trial
Voices echo this is salvation must be like after a while
But Mona Lisa musta had the highway
You can by the way she smiles
See the primitive freeze
When the women all sneeze
Hear the one the mustache say, "Jeeze
I find my knees"
Jewels and binoculars hang from the of the mule
But these of Johanna, they make it all seem so cruel.
The now speaks to the countess who's pretending to care
for him
Sayin', "Name me who's not a parasite and I'll go out and
say a for him"
But Louise always says
"Ya can't at much, can ya man ?"
As she, herself, for him
And Madonna, she hasn't showed
We see the empty now corrode
her cape of the stage once had flowed
The fiddler, he now steps on the
He ev'rything's been returned which was owed
On the back of the trucks that load
While my explodes
The harmonicas the skeleton keys and the rain
And these visions of are now all that remain.