Lyrics

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) Goodbye Johanna You're gone and yet you're mine I'm fine Johanna I'm fine (Johanna!) City on fire City on fire And if I never hear your voice My turtledove My dear I still have reason to rejoice The way ahead is clear Johanna (I'll marry Anthony Sunday) Anthony Sunday And in the darkness when I'm blind (I feel you, Johanna) With what I can't forget It's always morning in my mind My little lamb My pet Johanna (I know you'll come for me one day) Come for me one day You stay Johanna (Johanna) The way I've dreamed you are Oh, look, Johanna A star, a shooting star (buried sweetly in your yellow hair) 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 (with you beside me on Sunday) Married on Sunday And you'd be beautiful and pale (city on fire) And look too much like her If only angels could prevail We'd be the way we were Johanna (married on Sunday, married on Sunday) Wake up, Johanna Another bright red day We learn, Johanna To say Goodbye (I'll steal you) Goodbye Goodbye (alms, alms) For a miserable woman
Writer(s): Stephen Sondheim Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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