Lyrics

Anthony Hope: 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... Sweeney 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 Hope: Johanna... Sweeney 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 Hope: I'll steal you Johanna... Sweeney Todd: Good-bye, Johanna You're gone, and yet you're mine I'm fine, Johanna I'm fine Anthony Hope: 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! [Instrumental] Sweeney 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 Hope: I feel you Johanna... Sweeney Todd: And in the darkness when I'm blind With what I can't forget It's always morning in my mind My little lamb, my pet Johanna... You stay, Johanna Anthony Hope: Johanna! Sweeney Todd: The way I've dreamed you are Oh look, Johanna A star! Anthony Hope: Buried sweetly in your yellow hair... Sweeney 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! [Instrumental] Sweeney 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 Hope: Johanna... Sweeney 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 Hope: I feel you Johanna... Sweeney Todd: Wake up, Johanna! Another bright red day! We learn, Johanna To say Good-bye... Anthony Hope: I'll steal you...
Writer(s): Stephen Sondheim Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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