ANTHONY:
I feel you, Johanna
I feel you
Do they think that walls can hide you?
Even now Iâm at your window
I am in the dark beside you
Buried sweetly in your yellow hair
Johanna
TODD:
And are you beautiful and pale
With yellow hair, like her
Iâd want you beautiful and pale
The way Iâve dreamed you were,
Johanna
ANTHONY:
Johanna
TODD:
And if youâre beautiful what then
With yellow hair, like wheat
I think we shall not meet again,
My little dove, my sweet,
Johanna
ANTHONY:
Iâll steal you, Johanna
TODD:
Goodbye, Johanna
Youâre gone and yet youâre mine
Iâm fine, Johanna
Iâm fine
ANTHONY:
Johanna
BEGGAR:
Smoke, smoke
Sign of the devil (x2)
City on fire
Witch, a witch
Smell it sir, an evil smell
Every night at the vesper's spell
Smoke that came with an awful hell
City on fire (x2)
Mischief (x3)
TODD:
And if I never hear your voice,
My turtle dove, my dear
I still have reason to rejoice
The way ahead is clear
Johanna
ANTHONY:
I feel you, Johanna
TODD:
And in that darkness when Iâm blind
With what I canât forget
Itâs always morning in my mind,
My little lamb, my pet
Johanna
You stay, Johanna
ANTHONY:
Johanna
TODD:
The way I dreamed you were
Oh, look, Johanna
A star
ANTHONY:
Buried sweetly in your yellow hair
TODD:
A shooting star
BEGGAR:
There, there
Somebody, somebody
Look up there
Didnât I tell you?
Smell that air
City on fire
Quick, sir! Run and tell
Warn them all of the witch's spell
There it is, there it is
There in hell, this smell
Tell it to the fiddler, police as well
Tell them, tell them
Oh! Fiend!
City on fire (x2)
Mischief (x2)
TODD:
And though Iâll 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
TODD:
And youâd be beautiful and pale
And look too much like her
If only angels could prevail
Weâd be the way we were
Johanna
ANTHONY:
I feel you, Johanna
TODD:
Wake up, Johanna
The nerve, the bright red day
We learn, Johanna
To say
Goodbye
ANTHONY:
Iâll steal you