Luyện nghe bài hát Visions of Johanna

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

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

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

Inside the museums, goes up on trial
Voices echo this is what salvation must be like a while
But Mona Lisa musta had the highway
You can tell by the way she
See the wallflower freeze
When the women all sneeze
Hear the one the mustache say, "Jeez, I can't find my knees"
Oh, jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the
But these visions of Johanna, make it all seem so cruel

The peddler now speaks to the countess who's to care for him
Sayin', "Name me someone that's not a parasite and go out and say a prayer for him"
But like Louise always
"Ya can't at much, can ya man?"
As she, herself, for him
And Madonna, she still has not
We see this cage now corrode
Where her cape of the stage once had
The fiddler, he now to the road
He ev'rything's been returned which was owed
On the back of the truck that loads
While my explodes
The harmonicas play the keys and the rain
And visions of Johanna are now all that remain