此曲美歌手兼曲作家Bob Dylan自自唱，收於其1966《Blonde on Blonde》中。成不差，得告示牌排行榜第9名，而此曲未行曲。
如同Dylan多其它的歌曲，首《Visions of Johanna》( 安娜的景？幻象？)的歌容也是「高深莫」。一些此曲好是Dylan在歌上的最高成就之一。「石」此曲列入其最大的500首歌曲的名中。英桂冠人Sir Andrew Motion也此曲列年最大的歌。
1965/12/04，Dylan首次在加州的Berkeley Community Theatre演唱此曲，之前曾提Dylan很喜他的Joan Baez也在。由於Dylan之前未演唱，Baez得十分可疑，是故意她，相信歌的是於她。至於歌涵意到底何？也只能由者自行了。音人Andy Gill首歌的神秘品是它流行的原因 --- 「永在清醒的欲，但仍然不受被精破的影。」Gill道，首歌首先比了情人，肉的路易和更心的且高不可攀的安娜，最，於 Gill 而言，首歌旨在家如何被迫不努力追求一些以捉摸的完美景。
Joan & Dylan
此曲有包含音室及演唱等多版本，不歌曲度不同 ( 均超7分 ) 且奏也有快和慢，都已正式行。以下另英女歌手Marianne Faithfull的版本 ( 歌化了 )。Marianne於1965以一首《As Tears Go By》成知名歌手。
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你如此安，不就像晚上玩作？
Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet?
我坐在受困，然我都在力否它
We sit here stranded, though we're all doin' our best to deny it
Louise 拿著一把雨水，惑你去反抗它
And Louise holds a handful of rain, temptin' you to defy it
面的光
Lights flicker from the opposite loft
在房，管只是咳嗽
In this room the heat pipes just cough
村音台播放柔和
The country music station plays soft
但是有什，真的有什可以掉的
But there's nothing, really nothing to turn off
只有路易和她的情人如此在一起
Just Louise and her lover so entwined
翰娜的些幻象征服了我的心
And these visions of Johanna that conquer my mind
在女士用匙玩盲人唬的空地上
In the empty lot where the ladies play blindman's bluff with the key chain
和他私的通宵女郎在“D”列上出
And the all-night girls they whisper of escapades out on the "D" train
我可以到守夜人按他的手筒
We can hear the night watchman click his flashlight
自己是他是他了
Ask himself if it's him or them that's insane
露易，她事，就在附近
Louise, she's all right, she's just near
她嫩如
She's delicate and seems like the mirror
但她只是把它得太太清楚了
But she just makes it all too concise and too clear
翰娜不在
That Johanna's not here
性的幽在她上的骨里嚎叫
The ghost of 'lectricity howls in the bones of her face
翰娜的些幻象在取代了我的位置/span>
Where these visions of Johanna have now taken my place
在，小男孩迷路了，他把自己看得太重了
Now, little boy lost, he takes himself so seriously
他吹自己的痛苦，他喜危地生活
He brags of his misery, he likes to live dangerously
提到她的名字
And when bringing her name up
他要我一告之吻
He speaks of a farewell kiss to me
用，他肯定有很大的量
He's sure got a lotta gall to be so useless and all
我在大，我著咕著聊
Muttering small talk at the wall while I'm in the hall
我如何解？
How can I explain?
很上手
It's so hard to get on
翰娜的些幻象，我夜眠
And these visions of Johanna, they kept me up past the dawn
在博物，infinity 正在接受判
Inside the museums, infinity goes up on trial
音就是一段後救的子
Voices echo this is what salvation must be like after a while
但蒙娜莎穆斯塔有高速公路症
But Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues
你可以她微笑的方式看出
You can tell by the way she smiles
看到原始壁花
See the primitive wallflower freeze
果的女人都打嚏的候
When the jelly-faced women all sneeze
到留著小子的那，“天哪，我找不到我的膝了”
Hear the one with the mustache say, "Jeez, I can't find my knees"
哦，珠和筒望在子的上
Oh, jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the mule
但是翰娜的些幻象，一切看起如此酷
But these visions of Johanna, they make it all seem so cruel
小在和假心他的伯爵夫人
The peddler now speaks to the countess who's pretending to care for him
，“我一不是寄生的人，我出去他祈”
Sayin', "Name me someone that's not a parasite and I'll go out and say a prayer for him"
但就像路易常的
But like Louise always says
“你不能看太多，你可以？”
"Ya can't look at much, can ya man?"
她自己他做
As she, herself, prepares for him
有娜，她有出
And Madonna, she still has not showed
我看到空子在腐
We see this empty cage now corrode
她的舞台斗篷曾流的地方
Where her cape of the stage once had flowed
提琴手，他在走上了路
The fiddler, he now steps to the road
他道，欠下的西都已
He writes ev'rything's been returned which was owed
在的卡後面
On the back of the fish truck that loads
我的良心爆炸
While my conscience explodes
口琴演奏能和雨
The harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the rain
在只剩下翰娜的些幻象
And these visions of Johanna are now all that remain
"Visions Of Johanna" / Marianne Faithfull
(originally by Bob Dylan)
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
And Louise holds a handful of rain, temptin' you to defy it
Lights flicker from the opposite loft
In this room the heat pipes just cough
The country music station plays soft
But there's nothing, really nothing to turn off
Just Louise and her lover so entwined
And these visions of Johanna that conquer my mind
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"
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
Sayin', "name me someone who'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 hasn't showed
We see the empty cage now corrode
Where her cape of the stage once had flowed
The fiddler, he now steps on the road
He writes ev'rything's been returned which was owed
On the back of the fish trucks that load
While my conscience explodes
The harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the rain
And these visions of Johanna are now all that remain
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