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 we're all doin' our best to it
And Louise a handful of rain, temptin' you to defy it
Lights flicker from the loft
In room the heat pipes just cough
The country station plays soft
But there's nothing, really nothing to off
Louise and her lover so entwined
And these visions of Johanna conquer my mind

In the empty lot where the ladies play blindman's with the key chain
And the girls 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
She's delicate and seems the mirror
But she just it all too concise and too clear
That Johanna's not
The ghost of howls in the bones of her face
these visions of Johanna have now taken my place

Now, little boy lost, he himself so seriously
He brags of his misery, he to live 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
It's so to get on
And these visions of Johanna, they me up past the dawn

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

The peddler now 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 always says
"Ya look at much, can ya man?"
As she, herself, for him
And Madonna, she has not showed
We see this empty now corrode
Where her cape of the stage once had
The fiddler, he now to the road
He writes ev'rything's been which was owed
On the back of the fish truck that
While my conscience
The play the skeleton keys and the rain
And these visions of are now all that remain