Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jamie Campbell Bower
Vocals
Johnny Depp
Vocals
Laura Michelle Kelly
Vocals
Paul Gemignani
Conductor
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stephen Sondheim
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Robert Hurwitz
Executive Producer
Tim Burton
Executive Producer
Robert C. Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Mike Highman
Producer
Geoff Foster
Recording Engineer
Jake Jackson
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
I feel you Johanna
I feel you
Do they think that walls can hide you?
Even now I'm at you window
I am in the dark beside you
Buried sweetly in your yellow hair
Johanna
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 (Johanna)
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 (I'll steal you, Johanna)
Good-bye Johanna
You're gone and yet you're mine
I'm fine, Johanna
I'm fine (Johanna)
Smoke, smoke!
Sign of the Devil, sign of the Devil!
City on fire!
Witch, a witch!
Smell that Sir, an evil smell?
Ev'ry night at the Vesper's Bell!
Smoke that comes from the mouth of Hell
City on fire!
City on fire!
Mischief, mischief, mischief
And if I never hear your voice
My turtledove, my dear
I still have reason to rejoyce
The way ahead is clear
Johanna
(I feel you) and in that darkness when I'm blind
With what I can't forget
(Johanna) It's always morning in my mind
My little lamb, my pet
Johanna
You stay Johanna (Johanna)
The way I've dreamed you are
Oh look Johanna
A star (buried sweetly in your yellow hair)
A shooting star
There, there!
Somebody, somebody, look up there!
Didn't I tell you? Smell that air!
City on fire!
Quick, Sir, run and tell!
More and more like a witch's spell!
There it is, there it is, the unholy smell!
Tell it to the Beadle, and police as well!
Tell 'em, tell 'em, help, please!
City on fire!
City on fire!
Mischief, mischief!
And though I'll think of you, I guess
Until the day I die
I think I miss you less and less
As everyday goes by
Johanna (Johanna)
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 (I feel you, Johanna)
Wake up, Johanna
Another bright red day
We learn, Johanna
To say
Goodbye (I'll steal you)
Writer(s): Stephen Sondheim
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