Luyện nghe bài hát Visions of Johanna

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

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

Now, little boy lost, he himself so seriously
He brags of his misery, he likes to live
And when her name up
He of a farewell kiss to me
He's sure got a lotta to be so useless and all
Muttering small talk at the wall while I'm in the
How can I
It's so to get on
And these of Johanna, they kept me up past the dawn

Inside the museums, infinity up on trial
echo this is what salvation must 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 mustache say, "Jeez, I can't my knees"
Oh, jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the
But these visions of Johanna, they it all seem so cruel

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