Jamie Campbell Bower, Johnny Depp, Laura Michelle Kelly, Johanna (Reprise) Lyrics from "Sweeney Todd The Demon Barber Of Fleet Street"
Jamie Campbell Bower, Johnny Depp, Laura Michelle Kelly, Johanna (Reprise) Lyrics from "Sweeney Todd The Demon Barber Of Fleet Street" |
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Johanna (Reprise) Lyricsby Jamie Campbell Bower, Johnny Depp, Laura Michelle Kelly. From Sweeney Todd The Demon Barber Of Fleet Street Johanna (Reprise) by Jamie Campbell Bower, Johnny Depp, Laura Michelle Kelly 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 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) 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! And if I never hear your voice, my turtle-dove, my dear I still have reason to rejoice the way ahead is clear Johanna (I feel you Johanna,) And in that darkeness 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 (Johanna) The way I dreamed you were 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! Go on 'a Mole little ratchet spell, there it is, there it is, the unholy smell, tell it to the beadly and police as well, tell 'em, tell 'em, help, fiend! 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) [Thanks to Krista for lyrics] [Thanks to Kenya, Kayla, Ema for corrections] |
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