Visions Of Johanna-Marianne Faithfull

[ti:Visions Of Johanna] [ar:Marianne Faithfull] [al:Rich Kid Blues] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.51]Visions Of Johanna - Marianne Faithfull (玛莉安) [00:01.54]Written by：Dylan Bob [00:02.47] [00:10.98]Ain't it just like the night to play [00:13.72] [00:14.59]Tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet [00:17.53] [00:22.48]We sit here stranded though we're all doin' our best to deny it [00:29.00] [00:33.22]And Louise holds a handful of rain temptin' you to defy it [00:39.91] [00:44.86]Lights flicker from the opposite loft [00:47.81] [00:50.37]In this room the heat pipes just cough [00:53.86] [00:56.91]The country music station plays soft [00:59.40]But there's nothing really nothing to turn off [01:02.09] [01:06.77]Just Louise and her lover so entwined [01:14.11] [01:18.02]And these visions of Johanna that conquer my mind [01:27.61] [01:32.38]Inside the museums infinity goes up on trial [01:38.71] [01:43.11]Voices echo this is what salvation must be like after a while [01:49.84] [01:54.11]But Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues [01:58.70]You can tell by the way she smiles [02:00.94] [02:05.59]See the primitive wallflower freeze [02:09.87] [02:11.47]When the jelly-faced women all sneeze [02:15.73] [02:16.86]Hear the one with the mustache say Jeeze [02:20.91]I can't find my knees [02:22.93] [02:28.82]Jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the mule [02:34.84] [02:39.49]But these visions of Johanna they make it all seem so cruel [02:49.03] [02:54.16]The peddler now speaks [02:55.91] [02:56.98]To the countess who's pretending to care for him [03:00.78] [03:04.53]Sayin' name me someone who's not a parasite [03:07.91] [03:08.68]And I'll go out and say a prayer for him [03:11.89] [03:15.66]But like Louise always says [03:18.82]Ya can't look at much can ya man [03:21.28]As she herself prepares for him [03:23.35] [03:27.71]And Madonna she still hasn't showed [03:31.54] [03:34.12]We see the empty cage now corrode [03:36.72] [03:38.55]Where her cape of the stage once had flowed [03:41.77] [03:42.59]The fiddler he now steps on the road [03:45.42] [03:46.12]He writes ev'rything's been returned which was owed [03:48.94] [03:49.67]On the back of the fish trucks that load [03:53.49]While my conscience explodes [03:56.28] [04:00.79]The harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the rain [04:08.04] [04:12.71]And these visions of Johanna are now all that remain