[00:00.000] 作词 : Bob Dylan
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Bob Dylan
[00:10.357]Ain't it just like the night to play tricks
[00:13.492]When you're tryin' to be so quiet
[00:20.859]We sit here stranded though we're all doing our best to deny it
[00:30.968]And Louise holds a handful of rain tempting you to defy it
[00:41.339]Lights flicker from the opposite loft
[00:47.399]In this room the heat pipes just cough
[00:52.624]The country music station plays soft
[00:56.751]But there's nothing really nothing to turn off
[01:04.849]Just Louise and her lover so entwined
[01:17.153]And these visions of Johanna that conquer my mind
[01:37.920]In the empty lot where the ladies play blindman's bluff with the key chain
[01:48.421]And the all night girls they whisper of escapades out on the d train
[01:58.400]We can hear the night watchman click his flashlight
[02:02.475]Ask himself if it's him or them that's really insane
[02:08.326]Louise she's all right she's just near
[02:13.917]She's delicate and seems like the mirror
[02:18.540]But she just makes it all too concise and too clear
[02:22.485]That Johanna's not here
[02:31.393]The ghost of electricity howls in the bones of her face
[02:41.711]Where these visions of Johanna have now taken my place
[03:00.519]Now little boy lost he takes himself so seriously
[03:08.878]He brags of his misery he likes to live dangerously
[03:17.211]And when bringing her name up
[03:20.163]He speaks of a farewell kiss to me
[03:26.406]He's sure got a lotta gall to be so useless and all
[03:36.281]Muttering small talk at the wall while I'm in the hall
[03:45.371]Oh how can I explain
[03:49.708]It's so hard to get on
[03:56.917]And these visions of Johanna they kept me up past the dawn
[04:16.379]Inside the museums infinity goes up on trial
[04:24.607]Voices echo this is what salvation must be like after a while
[04:34.325]But Mona Lisa must had the highway blues
[04:38.740]You can tell by the way she smiles
[04:45.192]See the primitive wallflower freeze
[04:49.737]When the jelly faced women all sneeze
[04:54.517]Hear the one with the mustache say jeez
[04:58.697]I can't find my knees
[05:04.940]Oh jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the mule
[05:14.919]But these visions of Johanna they make it all seem so cruel
[05:33.962]The peddler now speaks to the countess who's pretending to care for him
[05:42.374]Saying name me someone that's not a parasite
[05:46.188]And I'll go out and say a prayer for him
[05:52.457]But like Louise always says
[05:55.226]Ya can't look at much can ya man
[05:57.420]As she herself prepares for him
[06:02.122]And madonna she still has not showed
[06:07.321]We see this empty cage now corrode
[06:12.571]Where her cape of the stage once had flowed
[06:17.456]The fiddler he now steps to the road
[06:22.263]He writes everything's been returned which was owed
[06:27.566]On the back of the fish truck that loads
[06:31.980]While my conscience explodes
[06:37.832]The harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the rain
[06:48.150]And these visions of Johanna are now all that remain