Ain't it just like the night to play tricks
When you're tryin' to be so quiet?
We sit here stranded
Though we're all doin' our best to deny it.
Just Louise and her lover so entwined
And these visions of Johanna
That conquer my mind.
How can I explain?
Oh, it's so hard to get on
And these visions of Johanna
They kept me up past the dawn
But these visions of Johanna
They make it all seem so cruel.
And these visions of Johanna
Are now all that remain....
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