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I feel you, Johanna |
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I feel you |
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Do they think that walls can hide you? |
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Even now I'm at your window |
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I am in the dark beside you |
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buried sweetly in your yellow hair, |
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Johanna |
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And are you beautiful and pale, with yellow hair, like her? |
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I'd want you beautiful and pale, the way I've dreamed you were, |
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(both)Johanna |
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And if you're beautiful what then with yellow hair, like wheat |
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I think we shall not meet again my little dove, my sweet |
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Johanna (Anthony)I'll steal you, Johanna |
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Goodbye, Johanna |
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You're gone, and yet you're mine |
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I'm fine, Johanna, I'm fine (Anthony) Johanna |
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Smoke! Smoke! Sign of the devil, sign of the devil, set it on fire |
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Witch! Witch! Smell it sir, an evil smell, |
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every night at the Vespers' bell, smoke that comes from the mouth of hell, |
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set it on fire,set it on fire |
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MIschief, mischief! Mischief! |
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And if I never hear your voice, my turtle-dove, my dear |
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I still have reason to rejoice the way your head is clear |
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Johanna |
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(Anthony)I feel you, |
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(Todd)And in that darkeness when I'm blind with what I can't forget |
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(Anthony)Johanna |
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(Todd)It's always morning in my mind, my little lamb, my pet |
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(Todd)Johanna |
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(Todd)You stay, Johanna |
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(Anthony)Johanna |
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(Todd)The way I dreamed you were |
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(Todd)Oh look, Johanna, a star |
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(Anthony)Buried sweetly in your yellow hair |
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(Todd)A shooting star |
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There, there! Somebody somebody, look up there, |
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didn't I tell you, smell that air, set it on fire |
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Quick, Sir, run and tell! Go on 'a Mole little ratchet spell, |
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There it is, there it is, the ungodly smell, tell it to the |
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fiddle and police as well, tell 'em, tell 'em, help, fiend! |
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set it on fire |
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set it on fire |
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Mischief, mischief! |
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And though I'll think of you I guess, until the day I die, |
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I think I miss you less and less as every day goes by |
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Johanna (Anthony) Johanna |
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And you'd be beautiful and pale and look too much like her |
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If only angels could prevail we'd be the way we were |
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Johanna |
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(Anthony) I feel you, Johanna |
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Wake up, Johanna! |
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Unnerve the bright red day |
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We learn Johanna, to say |
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Goodbye |
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(Anthony) I'll steal you |
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