Bob Dylan Visions of Johanna Official Audio
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“Visions of Johanna by Bob Dylan • Listen to Bob Dylan: https://bobdylan.lnk.to/listenYD • Subscribe to the Bob Dylan YouTube channel: https://bobdylan.lnk.to/_subscribeYD • Follow Bob Dylan: • Facebook: https://bobdylan.lnk.to/followFI • Twitter: https://bobdylan.lnk.to/followTI • Instagram: https://bobdylan.lnk.to/followII • Website: https://bobdylan.lnk.to/followWI • YouTube: https://bobdylan.lnk.to/_subscribeYD • Streaming Services: https://bobdylan.lnk.to/ss_followYD • Lyrics: • Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet? • We sit here stranded, though we're all doin' our best to deny it • And Louise holds a handful of rain, temptin' you to defy it • Lights flicker from the opposite loft • In this room the heat pipes just cough • The country music station plays soft • But there's nothing, really nothing to turn off • Just Louise and her lover so entwined • And these visions of Johanna that conquer my mind • In the empty lot where the ladies play blindman's bluff with the key chain • And the all-night girls they whisper of escapades out on the D train • We can hear the night watchman click his flashlight • Ask himself if it's him or them that's insane • Louise, she's all right, she's just near • She's delicate and seems like the mirror • But she just makes it all too concise and too clear • That Johanna's not here • The ghost of 'lectricity howls in the bones of her face • Where these visions of Johanna have now taken my place • Now, little boy lost, he takes himself so seriously • He brags of his misery, he likes to live dangerously • And when bringing her name up • He speaks of a farewell kiss to me • He's sure got a lotta gall to be so useless and all • Muttering small talk at the wall while I'm in the hall • How can I explain? • It's so hard to get on • And these visions of Johanna, they kept me up past the dawn • Inside the museums, infinity goes up on trial • Voices echo this is what salvation must be like after a while • But Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues • You can tell by the way she smiles • See the primitive wallflower freeze • When the jelly-faced women all sneeze • Hear the one with the mustache say, Jeez, I can't find my knees • Oh, jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the mule • But these visions of Johanna, they make it all seem so cruel • The peddler now speaks 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 prayer for him • But like Louise always says • Ya can't look at much, can ya man? • As she, herself, prepares for him • And Madonna, she still has not showed • We see this empty cage now corrode • Where her cape of the stage once had flowed • The fiddler, he now steps to the road • He writes ev'rything's been returned which was owed • On the back of the fish truck that loads • While my conscience explodes • The harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the rain • And these visions of Johanna are now all that remain • #BobDylan #Folk #SingerSongwriter
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