Luyện nghe bài hát Visions of Johanna

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Ain't it just like the night to play when you're tryin' to be so quiet?
We sit here stranded, though we're all our best to deny it
And Louise holds a handful of rain, you to defy it
Lights from the opposite loft
In room the heat pipes just cough
The country music station soft
But there's nothing, really to turn off
Just Louise and her so entwined
And these visions of Johanna that my mind

In the empty lot where the play blindman's bluff with the key chain
And the all-night girls whisper of escapades out on the "D" train
We can the night watchman click his flashlight
Ask himself if it's him or them insane
Louise, all right, she's just near
She's delicate and like the mirror
But she just makes it all too concise and too
Johanna's not here
The ghost of 'lectricity in the bones of her face
these visions of Johanna have now taken my place

Now, boy lost, he takes himself so seriously
He brags of his misery, he likes to dangerously
And when her name up
He speaks of a farewell to me
He's got a lotta gall to be so useless and all
Muttering small talk at the while I'm in the hall
How can I
so hard to get on
And these visions of Johanna, they kept me up the dawn

Inside the museums, infinity up on trial
Voices echo this is what salvation must be after a while
But Mona musta had the highway blues
You can by the way she smiles
See the primitive freeze
When the jelly-faced all sneeze
Hear the one the mustache say, "Jeez, I can't find my knees"
Oh, jewels and binoculars from the head of the mule
But visions of Johanna, they make it all seem so cruel

The peddler now to the countess who's pretending to care for him
Sayin', "Name me someone that's not a parasite and go out and say a prayer for him"
But like always says
"Ya can't at much, can ya man?"
As she, herself, for him
And Madonna, she still has not
We see empty cage now corrode
Where her cape of the stage had flowed
The fiddler, he now steps to the
He writes ev'rything's been which was owed
On the back of the fish that loads
While my conscience
The play the skeleton keys and the rain
And these of Johanna are now all that remain