Luyện nghe bài hát Visions of Johanna

Ain't it just like the night to 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, temptin' you to it
Lights flicker the opposite loft
In this the heat pipes just cough
The music station plays soft
But there's nothing, nothing to turn off
Just Louise and her so entwined
And visions of Johanna that conquer my mind

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

Now, little boy lost, he takes himself so
He brags of his misery, he likes to dangerously
And bringing her name up
He of a farewell kiss to me
sure got a lotta gall to be so useless and all
Muttering small talk at the wall 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 like after a
But Mona musta had the highway blues
You can by the way she smiles
See the primitive wallflower
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 of the mule
But these visions of Johanna, they it all seem so cruel

The peddler now speaks to the who's pretending to care for him
Sayin', "Name me someone not a parasite and I'll go out and say a prayer for him"
But Louise always 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 once had
The fiddler, he now steps to the
He writes ev'rything's been returned which was
On the of the fish truck that loads
my conscience explodes
The harmonicas play the keys and the rain
And these visions of Johanna are now all remain