Текст (слова) песни: Grateful Dead - Visions Of Johanna

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 really insane.
But 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 her farewell kiss to me.
He`s sure got a lot of gall to be so useless and all,
Muttering small talk at the wall while I`m in the hall.
Oh, 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 even Mona Lisa must have 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 "Jeeze, I can`t find
my knees."
Jewels and binoculars hag 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.
Saying "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.

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Grateful Dead - Visions Of Johanna 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 really insane. But 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 her farewell kiss to me. He`s sure got a lot of gall to be so useless and all, Muttering small talk at the wall while I`m in the hall. Oh, 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 even Mona Lisa must have 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 "Jeeze, I can`t find my knees." Jewels and binoculars hag 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. Saying "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. Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Visions Of Johanna: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/106/1/7595.html Все тексты песен: Grateful Dead » Grateful Dead - Estimated Prophet » Grateful Dead - Shakedown Street » Grateful Dead - Cumberland Blues » Grateful Dead - Doin` That Rag » Grateful Dead - One More Saturday Night » Grateful Dead - Dark Star » Grateful Dead - Franklin`s Tower » Grateful Dead - Me And Bobby Mcgee » Grateful Dead - Mama Tried » Grateful Dead - Jack-a-roe » Grateful Dead - Fire On The Mountain » Grateful Dead - Blow Away » Grateful Dead - Blues For Allah » Grateful Dead - Little Red Rooster » Grateful Dead - You Ain`t Woman Enough To Take My Man » Grateful Dead - Mississippi Halfstep » Grateful Dead - Never Trust A Woman » Grateful Dead - U.s. Blues » Grateful Dead - Dancing In The Streets » Grateful Dead - New Speedway Boogie Рекомендуем скачать: » Филипп Киркоров - Килиманджаро » Филипп Киркоров - Единственная моя » Филипп Киркоров - Пташечка » Филипп Киркоров - Мария Магдалена » Фидошные песни - Песня про зайцев-мастдайцев » Филипп Киркоров - Обручальная ночь » Френсис Гойя - До свидания, Москва » Фристайл - На качелях » Фидошные песни - Поэма о ламерках » Филипп Киркоров - Не твоя вина » Фрида - Я тащусь от тебя » Фабрика звезд-3 - Ария министра спокойствия Фзляндии » Филипп Киркоров - Сумасшедший вечер » Филипп Киркоров - Помню я, старушка-няня (ночь) » Фролова Елена - Весна наводит сон » Фабрика Звезд - Мы выходим в эфир » Филипп Киркоров - Нас было шестеро » Филипп Киркоров - Обручальная ночь » Фабрика звезд-4 - Давай Россия » Фабрика Звезд - Якут
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