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 here stranded, though all doin' our best to deny it
And Louise holds a handful of rain, temptin' you to it
Lights flicker the opposite loft
In room the heat pipes just cough
The country music plays soft
But there's nothing, really nothing to off
Just Louise and her so entwined
And these visions of that conquer my mind

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

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

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

The peddler now speaks to the countess who's pretending to for him
Sayin', "Name me that's not a parasite and I'll go out and say a prayer 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 cage now corrode
Where her cape of the once had flowed
The fiddler, he now steps to the
He writes ev'rything's been returned was owed
On the back of the fish truck loads
While my explodes
The harmonicas play the skeleton and the rain
And these visions of Johanna are now all that