Luyện nghe bài hát Visions Of Johanna

Ain't it just 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 Louise holds a of rain, temptin' you to defy it
Lights flicker the opposite loft
In this room the heat just cough
The country music station plays
But there's nothing, nothing to turn off
Just Louise and her so entwined
And these visions of Johanna conquer my mind.
Inside the museums, Infinity goes up on
Voices echo is what 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 jelly-faced women all
the one with the mustache say, "Jeeze
I find my knees"
and binoculars hang from the head of the mule
But these of Johanna, they make it all seem so cruel.
The peddler now speaks to the countess who's to care
for him
Sayin', "Name me someone who's not a and I'll go out and
say a for him"
But like Louise says
"Ya can't at much, can ya man ?"
As she, herself, for him
And Madonna, she hasn't showed
We see the cage now corrode
Where her cape of the stage once had
The fiddler, he now on the road
He writes ev'rything's been returned was owed
On the back of the fish trucks that
my conscience explodes
The harmonicas play the skeleton and the rain
And these of Johanna are now all that remain.