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3.Visions Of Johanna ** SOL DO RE G.QUINTANA Nº 8 EN CATALÀ 7.BLONDE ON BLONDE RELEASED: 16TH MAY 1966
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 watcman click his flashlight
Ask himself if it's him or them that's really insane
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 electricity 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 a farewell kiss to me
He's sure got a lotta 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 Mona Lisa musta 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"
Oh, jewels and binoculars hang 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.
SOL DO RE DO RE SOL DO-SOL
Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet ?
SOL DO RE DO RE SOL DO-SOL
We sit here stranded, though we're all doin our best to deny it
RE DO SOL
And Louise holds a handfull of rain, tempting you to defy it
DO SOL
Lights flicker from the opposite loft
DO SOL
In this room the heat pipes just cough
DO SOL
The country music station plays soft
DO SOL RE
But there's nothing really nothing to turn of
RE
Just Louise and her lover so entwined
DO SOL RE SOL DO-SOL
And these visions of Johanna that conquer my mind.
No hi ha res com la nit
Per parar-te paranys quan vols calma
Asseguts aquí,perduts
tot i fer el que podem per negar-ho
La Louise prem la pluja en un puny,
provocant els teus llavis
I a les golfes les llums tremolant
La calefacció tus a la cambra
L'emissora de country sonant
No hi ha res que estigui de més
Només la Louise i el seu amant que s'abracen
I les visions de Johanna omplint el meu cap
Al descampat on les dones
Juguen a fet i amagar els secrets
I les noies de nit sencera
remugant la fugida en el darrer tren
I sentim el revisor,encén la lot
I es pregunta qui és el més boig
La Louise està bé,es a prop
Delicada,s'assembla a un mirall
Però em fa veure massa clar i concís
Que Johanna no es aquí
Fantasmes d'electricitat
Udolen en les seves faccions
On les visions de Johanna han pres el meu lloc
Ara el noiet perdut s'ho pren tot massa a pit
Fardant de misèria,li agrada viure en perill
I quan em sent dir el nom d'ella
Em parla d'un bes d'adéu per mi
Ell té prou morro per no fotre ni brot
Murmurant-li paraules d'amor
mentre jo m'espero al cantó
Assegut al saló
Costa d'explicar
I encara més d'acceptar-ho
Les visions de Johanna
Em van desvetllar fins l'alba
A dins dels museus,
ens han processat l'infinit
Les veus repeteixen,
així és com deu ser el paradís
Però Mona Lisa,
pots veure pel seu somriure
Que té el mal del blues de l'autopista
Mira la flor glaçada en el mur
Dones greixoses fan esternuts
I un tio amb bigoti diu Jesús!
Jo m'assec,ja no puc
Mentre del cap dels ases
pengen binocles i joies
Però les visions de Johanna
Fan que tot sembli més cruel
El camell parla a la comtessa
Que fa veure que l'escolta
Diu,digue'm qui no es un paràsit
i et juro que resaré per ell
Però com sol dir la Louise
ja està tot vist amic
Mentre es prepara per seguir
La Madonna encara no es aquí
Veiem el buit i corcat camerí
On van voleiar un dia els seus vestits
El violí se'n va pel camí
Que tot ja està pagat,deixa escrit
Al darrere un camió ple de peix
Fa esclatar el meu conscient
Tocant les claus mestres
I la pluja amb les harmòniques
I les visions de Johanna,ho són tot,
no hi ha res més