Visions Of Johanna - Bob Dylan.mp3

[00:00.00] 作曲 : B. Dylan
[00:12.51]Ain't it just like the night to play
[00:16.36]Tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet
[00:22.80]We sit here stranded, though we're all doin' our best to deny it
[00:33.20]And Louise holds her hand ful of rain, temptin' you to defy it
[00:43.73]Lights flicker from the opposite loft
[00:49.90]In this room the heat pipes just cough
[00:54.44]The country music station plays soft
[00:58.40]But there's nothing, really nothing to turn off
[01:04.12]Just Louise and her lover so entwined
[01:14.85]And these visions of Johanna that conquer my mind
[01:27.93]
[01:35.24]In the empty lot where the ladies play
[01:39.24]Blindman's bluff with the key chain
[01:45.83]And the all-night girls
[01:48.95]They whisper of escapades out on the d train
[01:56.32]We can hear the night watchman click his flashlight
[02:00.14]Ask himself if it's him or them that's really insane
[02:06.52]Louise, she's all right, she's just near
[02:12.19]She's delicate and seems like the mirror
[02:17.32]But she just makes it all too concise and too clear
[02:21.00]That Johanna's not here
[02:27.14]The ghost of 'lectricity howls in the bones of her face
[02:37.58]Where these visions of Johanna have now taken my place
[02:48.79]
[02:58.90]Now, little boy lost, he takes himself so seriously
[03:08.71]He brags of his misery, he likes to live dangerously
[03:18.76]And when bringing her name up
[03:21.68]He speaks of a farewell kiss to me
[03:28.99]He's sure got a lotta gall - to be so useless and all(small)
[03:39.42]Muttering small talk at the wall while i'm in the hall
[03:49.17]How can i explain
[03:52.69]It's so hard to get on
[03:59.61]And these visions of Johanna, they kept me up past the dawn
[04:10.93]
[04:20.03]Inside the museums, infinity goes up on trial
[04:30.20]Voices echo this is what salvation must be like after a while
[04:40.48]But Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues
[04:44.19]You can tell by the way she smiles
[04:50.56]See the primitive wallflower freeze
[04:56.14]When the jelly-faced women all sneeze
[05:01.60]Hear the one with the mustache say, jeeze
[05:05.12]I can't find my knees
[05:11.49]Oh, jewels and binoculars
[05:14.54]Hang from the head of the mule
[05:21.19]But these visions of Johanna, they make it all seem so cruel
[05:31.97]
[05:41.64]The peddler now speaks to the countess
[05:46.21]Who's pretending to care for him
[05:51.86]Sayin', name me someone that's not a parasite
[05:55.47]And I'll go out and say a prayer for him
[06:02.00]But like Louise always says
[06:04.96]You can't look at much, can you man
[06:06.73]As she, herself, prepares for him
[06:11.91]And Madonna, she still has not showed
[06:17.43]We see this empty cage now corrode
[06:22.45]Where her cape of the stage once had flowed
[06:27.67]The fiddler, he now steps to the road
[06:32.51]He writes ev'rything's been returned which was owed
[06:37.50]On the back of the fish truck that loads
[06:41.49]While my conscience explodes
[06:47.11]The harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the rain
[06:57.38]And these visions of Johanna are now all that remain