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Sweeney Todd Trilha Sonora - Johanna Lyrics

Anthony: I feel you, Johanna
I feel you.
Do they think that walls can hide you?
Even now I'm at your window.
I am in the dark beside you
Buried sweetly in your yellow hair
Johanna...

Todd:
And are you beautiful and pale
With yellow hair, like her?
I'd want you beautiful and pale
The way I've dreamed you were
Johanna...

Anthony:
Johanna...

Todd:
And if you're beautiful, what then
With yellow hair, like wheat?
I think we shall not meet again
My little dove, my sweet
Johanna...

Anthony:
I'll steal you
Johanna...

Todd:
Goodbye, Johanna.
You're gone, and yet you're mine.
I'm fine, Johanna, I'm fine

Anthony:
Johanna...

Beggar Woman:
Smoke! Smoke!
Sign of the devil! Sign of the devil!
City on fire!
Witch! Witch!
Smell it, sir! An evil smell!
Every night at the vespers bell
Smoke that comes from the mouth of hell
City on fire!
City on fire...
Mischief! Mischief!
Mischief...

Todd:
And if I never hear your voice
My turtledove, my dear
I still have reason to rejoice:
The way ahead is clear
Johanna...

Anthony:
I feel you...

Todd:
And in that darkness when I'm blind
With what I can't forget

Anthony:
Johanna...

Todd:
It's always morning in my mind
My little lamb, my pet
Johanna...

Todd/ Anthony:
You stay, Johanna Johanna...

Todd:
The way I've dreamed you are.
Oh look, Johanna
A star!

Anthony:
Buried sweetly in your yellow hair...

Todd:
A shooting star!

Beggar Woman:
There! There!
Somebody, somebody look up there!
Didn't I tell you? Smell that air!
City on fire!
Quick, sir! Run and tell!
Warn 'em all of the witch's spell!
There it is, there it is, the unholy smell!
Tell it to the BEADLE and the police as well!
Tell 'em! Tell 'em!
Help!!! Fiend!!!
City on fire!!!
City on fire...
Mischief... Mischief... Mischief...
Fiend...

Todd:
And though I'll think of you, I guess
Until the day I die
I think I miss you less and less
As every day goes by,
Johanna...

Anthony:
Johanna...

Todd: And you'd be beautiful and pale
And look too much like her.
If only angels could prevail
We'd be the way we were
Johanna...

Anthony:
I feel you...
Johanna...

Todd:
Wake up, Johanna!
Another bright red day!
We learn, Johanna,
To say
Goodbye...

Anthony:
I'll steal you, Johanna!