Johanna (From Sweeny Todd)

Stephen Sondheim

I feel you, Johanna

I feel you,

I was half convinced I'd waken,

Satisfied enough to dream you

Happily i was mistaken

Johanna

I'll steal you, Johanna

I'll steal 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

I feel you, Johanna

And one day, I'll steal you,

'Til I'm with you and I'm with you there,

Buried sweetly in your yellow hair

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