Visions of Johanna 歌词
| 歌曲 | Visions of Johanna |
| 歌手 | Bob Dylan |
| 专辑 | Blonde On Blonde |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Dylan |
| [00:12.50] | Ain't it just like the night to play |
| [00:16.35] | Tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet |
| [00:23.03] | We sit here stranded, though we're all doin' our best to deny it |
| [00:33.13] | And Louise holds here hand ful of rain, temptin' you to defy it |
| [00:43.63] | Lights flicker from the opposite loft |
| [00:48.63] | In this room the heat pipes just cough |
| [00:54.13] | The country music station plays soft |
| [00:58.08] | But there's nothing, really nothing to turn off |
| [01:04.39] | Just Louise and her lover so entwined |
| [01:14.65] | And these visions of Johanna that conquer my mind |
| [01:25.90] | |
| [01:35.51] | In the empty lot where the ladies play |
| [01:39.20] | Blindman's bluff with the key chain |
| [01:45.70] | And the all-night girls |
| [01:49.06] | They whisper of escapades out on the d train |
| [01:56.31] | We can hear the night watchman click his flashlight |
| [01:59.67] | Ask himself if it's him or them that's really insane |
| [02:06.55] | Louise, she's all right, she's just near |
| [02:11.74] | She's delicate and seems like the mirror |
| [02:17.11] | But she just makes it all too concise and too clear |
| [02:21.07] | That Johanna's not here |
| [02:27.19] | The ghost of 'lectricity howls in the bones of her face |
| [02:37.69] | Where these visions of Johanna have now taken my place |
| [02:48.32] | |
| [02:58.32] | Now, little boy lost, he takes himself so seriously |
| [03:08.38] | He brags of his misery, he likes to live dangerously |
| [03:18.63] | And when bringing her name up |
| [03:21.76] | He speaks of a farewell kiss to me |
| [03:28.94] | He's sure got a lotta gall - to be so useless and all |
| [03:39.38] | Muttering small talk at the wall while i'm in the hall |
| [03:49.44] | How can i explain |
| [03:52.50] | It's so hard to get on |
| [03:59.63] | And these visions of Johanna, they kept me up past the dawn |
| [04:10.32] | |
| [04:20.32] | Inside the museums, infinity goes up on trial |
| [04:30.19] | Voices echo this is what salvation must be like after a while |
| [04:40.32] | But Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues |
| [04:44.11] | You can tell by the way she smiles |
| [04:50.43] | See the primitive wallflower freeze |
| [04:55.87] | When the jelly-faced women all sneeze |
| [05:00.86] | Hear the one with the mustache say, jeeze |
| [05:04.93] | I can't find my knees - Oh, jewels and binoculars |
| [05:14.24] | Hang from the head of the mule |
| [05:21.24] | But these visions of Johanna, they make it all seem so cruel |
| [05:31.93] | |
| [05:41.99] | The peddler now speaks to the countess |
| [05:46.11] | Who's pretending to care for him |
| [05:51.86] | Sayin', name me someone that's not a parasite |
| [05:55.24] | And I'll go out and say a prayer for him |
| [06:02.05] | But like Louise always says |
| [06:04.80] | You can't look at much, can you man |
| [06:07.08] | As she, herself, prepares for him |
| [06:12.14] | And Madonna, she still has not showed |
| [06:17.15] | We see this empty cage now corrode |
| [06:22.33] | Where her cape of the stage once had flowed |
| [06:26.83] | The fiddler, he now steps to the road |
| [06:32.39] | He writes ev'rything's been returned which was owed |
| [06:37.02] | On the back of the fish truck that loads |
| [06:41.20] | While my conscience explodes |
| [06:47.39] | The harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the rain |
| [06:57.39] | And these visions of Johanna are now all that remain |
| [07:08.21] |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Dylan |
| [00:12.50] | Ain' t it just like the night to play |
| [00:16.35] | Tricks when you' re tryin' to be so quiet |
| [00:23.03] | We sit here stranded, though we' re all doin' our best to deny it |
| [00:33.13] | And Louise holds here hand ful of rain, temptin' you to defy it |
| [00:43.63] | Lights flicker from the opposite loft |
| [00:48.63] | In this room the heat pipes just cough |
| [00:54.13] | The country music station plays soft |
| [00:58.08] | But there' s nothing, really nothing to turn off |
| [01:04.39] | Just Louise and her lover so entwined |
| [01:14.65] | And these visions of Johanna that conquer my mind |
| [01:25.90] | |
| [01:35.51] | In the empty lot where the ladies play |
| [01:39.20] | Blindman' s bluff with the key chain |
| [01:45.70] | And the allnight girls |
| [01:49.06] | They whisper of escapades out on the d train |
| [01:56.31] | We can hear the night watchman click his flashlight |
| [01:59.67] | Ask himself if it' s him or them that' s really insane |
| [02:06.55] | Louise, she' s all right, she' s just near |
| [02:11.74] | She' s delicate and seems like the mirror |
| [02:17.11] | But she just makes it all too concise and too clear |
| [02:21.07] | That Johanna' s not here |
| [02:27.19] | The ghost of ' lectricity howls in the bones of her face |
| [02:37.69] | Where these visions of Johanna have now taken my place |
| [02:48.32] | |
| [02:58.32] | Now, little boy lost, he takes himself so seriously |
| [03:08.38] | He brags of his misery, he likes to live dangerously |
| [03:18.63] | And when bringing her name up |
| [03:21.76] | He speaks of a farewell kiss to me |
| [03:28.94] | He' s sure got a lotta gall to be so useless and all |
| [03:39.38] | Muttering small talk at the wall while i' m in the hall |
| [03:49.44] | How can i explain |
| [03:52.50] | It' s so hard to get on |
| [03:59.63] | And these visions of Johanna, they kept me up past the dawn |
| [04:10.32] | |
| [04:20.32] | Inside the museums, infinity goes up on trial |
| [04:30.19] | Voices echo this is what salvation must be like after a while |
| [04:40.32] | But Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues |
| [04:44.11] | You can tell by the way she smiles |
| [04:50.43] | See the primitive wallflower freeze |
| [04:55.87] | When the jellyfaced women all sneeze |
| [05:00.86] | Hear the one with the mustache say, jeeze |
| [05:04.93] | I can' t find my knees Oh, jewels and binoculars |
| [05:14.24] | Hang from the head of the mule |
| [05:21.24] | But these visions of Johanna, they make it all seem so cruel |
| [05:31.93] | |
| [05:41.99] | The peddler now speaks to the countess |
| [05:46.11] | Who' s pretending to care for him |
| [05:51.86] | Sayin', name me someone that' s not a parasite |
| [05:55.24] | And I' ll go out and say a prayer for him |
| [06:02.05] | But like Louise always says |
| [06:04.80] | You can' t look at much, can you man |
| [06:07.08] | As she, herself, prepares for him |
| [06:12.14] | And Madonna, she still has not showed |
| [06:17.15] | We see this empty cage now corrode |
| [06:22.33] | Where her cape of the stage once had flowed |
| [06:26.83] | The fiddler, he now steps to the road |
| [06:32.39] | He writes ev' rything' s been returned which was owed |
| [06:37.02] | On the back of the fish truck that loads |
| [06:41.20] | While my conscience explodes |
| [06:47.39] | The harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the rain |
| [06:57.39] | And these visions of Johanna are now all that remain |
| [07:08.21] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Dylan |
| [00:12.50] | Ain' t it just like the night to play |
| [00:16.35] | Tricks when you' re tryin' to be so quiet |
| [00:23.03] | We sit here stranded, though we' re all doin' our best to deny it |
| [00:33.13] | And Louise holds here hand ful of rain, temptin' you to defy it |
| [00:43.63] | Lights flicker from the opposite loft |
| [00:48.63] | In this room the heat pipes just cough |
| [00:54.13] | The country music station plays soft |
| [00:58.08] | But there' s nothing, really nothing to turn off |
| [01:04.39] | Just Louise and her lover so entwined |
| [01:14.65] | And these visions of Johanna that conquer my mind |
| [01:25.90] | |
| [01:35.51] | In the empty lot where the ladies play |
| [01:39.20] | Blindman' s bluff with the key chain |
| [01:45.70] | And the allnight girls |
| [01:49.06] | They whisper of escapades out on the d train |
| [01:56.31] | We can hear the night watchman click his flashlight |
| [01:59.67] | Ask himself if it' s him or them that' s really insane |
| [02:06.55] | Louise, she' s all right, she' s just near |
| [02:11.74] | She' s delicate and seems like the mirror |
| [02:17.11] | But she just makes it all too concise and too clear |
| [02:21.07] | That Johanna' s not here |
| [02:27.19] | The ghost of ' lectricity howls in the bones of her face |
| [02:37.69] | Where these visions of Johanna have now taken my place |
| [02:48.32] | |
| [02:58.32] | Now, little boy lost, he takes himself so seriously |
| [03:08.38] | He brags of his misery, he likes to live dangerously |
| [03:18.63] | And when bringing her name up |
| [03:21.76] | He speaks of a farewell kiss to me |
| [03:28.94] | He' s sure got a lotta gall to be so useless and all |
| [03:39.38] | Muttering small talk at the wall while i' m in the hall |
| [03:49.44] | How can i explain |
| [03:52.50] | It' s so hard to get on |
| [03:59.63] | And these visions of Johanna, they kept me up past the dawn |
| [04:10.32] | |
| [04:20.32] | Inside the museums, infinity goes up on trial |
| [04:30.19] | Voices echo this is what salvation must be like after a while |
| [04:40.32] | But Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues |
| [04:44.11] | You can tell by the way she smiles |
| [04:50.43] | See the primitive wallflower freeze |
| [04:55.87] | When the jellyfaced women all sneeze |
| [05:00.86] | Hear the one with the mustache say, jeeze |
| [05:04.93] | I can' t find my knees Oh, jewels and binoculars |
| [05:14.24] | Hang from the head of the mule |
| [05:21.24] | But these visions of Johanna, they make it all seem so cruel |
| [05:31.93] | |
| [05:41.99] | The peddler now speaks to the countess |
| [05:46.11] | Who' s pretending to care for him |
| [05:51.86] | Sayin', name me someone that' s not a parasite |
| [05:55.24] | And I' ll go out and say a prayer for him |
| [06:02.05] | But like Louise always says |
| [06:04.80] | You can' t look at much, can you man |
| [06:07.08] | As she, herself, prepares for him |
| [06:12.14] | And Madonna, she still has not showed |
| [06:17.15] | We see this empty cage now corrode |
| [06:22.33] | Where her cape of the stage once had flowed |
| [06:26.83] | The fiddler, he now steps to the road |
| [06:32.39] | He writes ev' rything' s been returned which was owed |
| [06:37.02] | On the back of the fish truck that loads |
| [06:41.20] | While my conscience explodes |
| [06:47.39] | The harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the rain |
| [06:57.39] | And these visions of Johanna are now all that remain |
| [07:08.21] |
| [00:12.50] | 正如夜晚不就该用来尽情玩乐吗 |
| [00:16.35] | 当你试图保持安静而耍的花招 |
| [00:23.03] | 我们困坐于此 虽然我们一再坚决拒绝 |
| [00:33.13] | 路易丝手上沾满雨水赖着不走 一再引诱你去奋起反抗 |
| [00:43.63] | 对面阁楼的光线摇曳四溢 |
| [00:48.63] | 房间里热导管低沉得响个不停 |
| [00:54.13] | 乡村音乐台舒缓地奏响旋律 |
| [00:58.08] | 但确实没什么 真的没什么需要闭嘴安静 |
| [01:04.39] | 只有路易丝和她的情人扭成一团 |
| [01:14.65] | 还有侵入我心中的乔安娜的种种形象 |
| [01:35.51] | 空地上女士们正在卖命演出 |
| [01:39.20] | 还有耍着钥匙链的一些江湖术士 |
| [01:45.70] | 和这些夜店女孩 |
| [01:49.06] | 他们在火车上窃窃私语聊着那些恶作剧 |
| [01:56.31] | 我们能听到守夜人举着手电筒四处敲打巡逻 |
| [01:59.67] | 他狐疑自问是他自己还是他们真的太过疯癫 |
| [02:06.55] | 路易丝她没什么大碍 她只是在附近徘徊 |
| [02:11.74] | 她温润优雅就像一面剔透的镜子 |
| [02:17.11] | 但她只是让一切都简练明了 |
| [02:21.07] | 可乔安娜已不在这儿啦 |
| [02:27.19] | 电力之鬼在她头骨里肆意咆哮 |
| [02:37.69] | 那儿已被乔安娜的这些形象取代了我的位置 |
| [02:58.32] | 现在啊 迷途的小孩他总是谨小慎微 |
| [03:08.38] | 他拿他的悲剧自我吹嘘 他喜欢活在危机之中 |
| [03:18.63] | 当她的名字赫然出现 |
| [03:21.76] | 他凑过来和我匆匆吻别 |
| [03:28.94] | 他一定是有一肚子的苦水 但一切都那么徒劳无用 |
| [03:39.38] | 只能靠在墙边低声嘀咕几句 而我正等在大厅 |
| [03:49.44] | 我该如何作出解释呢 |
| [03:52.50] | 事情很难才有眉目 |
| [03:59.63] | 乔安娜的这些形象啊 支撑着我直到天亮 |
| [04:20.32] | 博物馆里面 永恒正在不断上升扩散 |
| [04:30.19] | 回声不一会儿就像某种拯救人心的力量 |
| [04:40.32] | 但是蒙娜丽莎啊一定还沉浸在公路蓝调中 |
| [04:44.11] | 你能一眼瞧出她微笑的神秘表情 |
| [04:50.43] | 瞧瞧那些一开始就没有舞伴的壁花在旁呆若木鸡 |
| [04:55.87] | 当脸上搽得像果冻般滑腻的女人纷纷打起喷嚏 |
| [05:00.86] | 只听见蓄胡子的那人一声“咿呀”蓦地响起 |
| [05:04.93] | 我发现我已双膝如木 噢 珠宝和望远镜啊 |
| [05:14.24] | 纷纷挂在骡子头一起转圈 |
| [05:21.24] | 但是乔安娜的这些形象啊 他们让一切变得如此残酷 |
| [05:41.99] | 现在小贩向伯爵夫人献媚 |
| [05:46.11] | 她精神焕发地装作喜欢他似的 |
| [05:51.86] | 小贩说 给我取个名字吧 别让人以为我白吃白喝 |
| [05:55.24] | 我会溜出去对他一番恳求 |
| [06:02.05] | 但正如路易丝常说的那样 |
| [06:04.80] | 你不能预见太多未来 你能吗伙计 |
| [06:07.08] | 当她自己为他准备就绪 |
| [06:12.14] | 麦当娜女士仍没准备好出来表演 |
| [06:17.15] | 我们眼睁睁看着这个空洞腐朽的牢笼 |
| [06:22.33] | 那儿她在舞台上穿的披肩曾在半空飘动 |
| [06:26.83] | 小提琴手他现在踱步走到道路上 |
| [06:32.39] | 他写下他曾欠下的需要归还的无数清单 |
| [06:37.02] | 摇摇晃晃就在满载的运鱼车背后 |
| [06:41.20] | 当我的良知振聋发聩涌上心头 |
| [06:47.39] | 口琴纷纷弹奏起万能钥匙和密集的雨点 |
| [06:57.39] | 乔安娜的这些形象现在又通通降临在我眼前 |
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