Luyện nghe bài hát Visions of Johanna

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

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

Now, little boy lost, he takes so seriously
He of his misery, he likes to live dangerously
And bringing her name up
He speaks of a farewell to me
He's got a lotta gall to be so useless and all
Muttering talk at the wall 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, goes up on trial
Voices echo this is what salvation be like after a while
But Mona musta had the highway blues
You can tell by the way she
See the primitive freeze
the jelly-faced women all sneeze
Hear the one with the say, "Jeez, I can't find my knees"
Oh, and binoculars hang from the head of the mule
But these visions of Johanna, they make it all so cruel

The now speaks to the countess who's pretending to care for him
Sayin', "Name me someone that's not a parasite 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 has not showed
We see this empty cage now
Where her cape of the stage had flowed
The fiddler, he now steps to the
He writes been returned which was owed
On the back of the truck that loads
While my conscience
The harmonicas the skeleton keys and the rain
And these visions of Johanna are now all that