Johanna

I feel you Johanna

I feel you

Do they think that walls could hide you?

Even now, I'm at your 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

Every 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 rejoice the way ahead, is clear, Johanna

(I feel you)

And in the 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 of 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 the 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

Good bye

I'll steal you