Luyện nghe bài hát Visions Of Johanna

Ain't it just like the night to tricks when you're tryin' to
be so ?
We sit here stranded, though we're all doin' our to deny it
And Louise holds a of rain, temptin' you to defy it
flicker from the opposite loft
In this room the heat pipes cough
The country station plays soft
But there's nothing, really to turn off
Louise and her lover so entwined
And these of Johanna that conquer my mind.
Inside the museums, goes up on trial
Voices echo is what salvation must be like after a while
But Mona Lisa musta had the blues
You can tell by the way she
See the primitive wallflower
the jelly-faced women all sneeze
Hear the one with the say, "Jeeze
I can't my knees"
Jewels and binoculars hang the head of the mule
But these visions of Johanna, make it all seem so cruel.
The peddler now speaks to the countess who's pretending to
for him
Sayin', "Name me who's not a parasite and I'll go out and
say a for him"
But like always says
"Ya look at much, can ya man ?"
As she, herself, for him
And Madonna, she still hasn't
We see the empty now corrode
Where her cape of the stage had flowed
The fiddler, he now on the road
He ev'rything's been returned which was owed
On the back of the fish that load
While my conscience
The harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the
And these visions of Johanna are now all remain.