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From: [email protected] (Petter Larsson)
 
 Visions of Johanna  -  Bob Dylan
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 ('Blonde on Blonde' album)
 
 
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 Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet?
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 We sit here stranded, though we're all doin' our best to deny it
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 And Louise holds a handful of rain, temptin' you to defy it
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 Lights flicker from the opposite loft
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 In this room the heat pipes just cough
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 The country music station plays soft
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 But there's nothing, really nothing to turn off
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 Just Louise and her lover so entwined
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 And these visions of Johanna that conquer my mind.
 
 
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 In the empty lot where the ladies play blind man's bluff with the key chain
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 And the allnight girls, they whisper of escapades out on the D train
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 We can hear the night watchman click his flashlight
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  Ask himself if it's him or them that's realy insane
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 Louise, she's allright, she's just near
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 She's delicate and seems like the mirror
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 But she just makes it all too concice and too clear
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 That Johanna's not here
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 The ghost of 'lectricity howls in the bones of her face
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 Where these visions of Johanna have now taken my place.
 
 
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 Now, little boy lost, he takes himself so seriously
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 He brags of his misery, he likes to live dangerously
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 And when bringing her name up He speaks of a farewell kiss to me
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 He's sure got a lotta gall
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 To be so useless and all
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 Muttering small talk at the wall
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   while I'm in the hall
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 How can I explain? Oh, it's so hard to get on
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 And these visions of Johanna, they kept me up past the dawn.
 
 
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 Inside the museums, Infinity goes up on trial
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 Voices echo this is what salvation must be like after a while
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 But Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues You can tell by the way she smiles
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 See the primitive wallflower freeze
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 When the jellyfaced women all sneeze
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 Hear the one with the mustache say, Jeeze, I can't find my knees
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 Oh, jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the mule
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 But these visions of Johanna they make it all seem so cruel.
 
 
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 The peddler now speaks to the countess who's pretending to care for him
 
 Sayin' Name me someone that's not a parasite
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  and I'll go out and say a prayer for him. But like Louise
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  always says, Ya can't look at much, can ya man? As she, herself, pre
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 -pares for him
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 And Madonna, she still has not showed
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 We see this empty cage now corrode
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 Where her cape of the stage once had flowed
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 The fiddler, he now steps to the road
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 He writes ev'rything's been returned which was owed
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 On the back of the fish truck that loads While my conscience explodes
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 The harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the rain
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 And these visions of Johanna are now all that remain.
 
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 Typed by  Petter Larsson , [email protected]
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