Part. 1 ANTHONY I feel you, Johanna, I feel you I was half-convinced I'd wakened Satisfied enough to dream you Happily I was mistaken, Johanna I'll steal you, Johanna, I'll steal 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 I feel you, Johanna, and one day I'll steal you Till I'm with you then, I'm with you there Sweetly buried in your yellow hair Part. 2 ANTHONY 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 Johanna SWEENEY TODD And if you're beautiful, what's then With yellow hair, like wheat I think we shall not meet again My little dove, my sweet Johanna ANTHONY I'll steal you, Johanna SWEENEY TODD Goodbye, Johanna, you're gone and yet you're mine I'm fine, Johanna, I'm fine ANTHONY Johanna LUCY 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 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 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 Johanna SWEENEY TODD The way I've dreamed you are Oh look, Johanna, a star ANTHONY Buried sweetly in your yellow hair SWEENEY TODD A shooting star LUCY 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 police, as well! Tell 'em! Tell 'em! Help! Please! City on fire! City on fire! Mischief! Mischief! 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 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 I feel you, Johanna SWEENEY TODD Wake up, Johanna, another bright red day We learn, Johanna to say goodbye ANTHONY I'll steal you Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com