[00:00.00] 作词 : Stephen Sondheim
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Stephen Sondheim
[00:21.00]I feel you
[00:25.33]Johanna
[00:29.27]I feel you
[00:33.24]Do they think that walls can hide you?
[00:37.47]Even now, I'm at your window
[00:41.42]I am in the dark beside you
[00:45.96]Buried sweetly in your yellow hair
[00:51.19]Johanna
[00:55.79]And are you beautiful and pale
[01:07.37]With yellow hair, like her?
[01:10.57]I'd want you beautiful and pale
[01:14.14]The way I've dreamed you were,Johanna
[01:20.49]And if you're beautiful,what then with yellow hair, like wheat
[01:30.33]I think we shall not meet again
[01:34.00]My little dove, my sweet Johanna
[01:37.07]I'll steal you, Johanna!
[01:43.51]Goodbye, Johanna!
[01:45.95]You're gone, and yet you're mine
[01:50.08]I'm fine, Johanna
[01:52.52]- I'm fine! - Johanna
[01:59.32]Smoke! Smoke! Sign of the devil,Sign of the devil. City on fire!
[02:12.51]Witch! Witch! Smell it, sir,An evil smell
[02:15.70]Every night at the vespers bell
[02:17.51]Smoke that comes from,the mouth of hell
[02:19.24]City on fire!
[02:22.32]City on fire
[02:25.62]Mischief! Mischief! Mischief!
[02:28.98]And if I never hear your voice,My turtledove, my dear
[02:43.90]I still have reason to rejoice,The way ahead is clear
[02:49.67]Johanna
[02:53.98]I feel
[02:56.78]And in that darkness when I'm blind,With what I can't forget
[03:02.45]Johanna
[03:03.58]It's always morning in my mind
[03:06.72]My little lamb, my pet, Johanna
[03:13.10]- You stay, Johanna... - Johanna
[03:19.27]...the way I've dreamed you are
[03:22.11]Oh, look, Johanna! A star!
[03:26.21]Buried sweetly in your yellow hair
[03:30.88]A shooting star!
[03:34.39]There, there, somebody, somebody,look up there. Didn't I tell you?
[03:42.23]Smell that air. City on fire!
[03:46.23]Quick, sir, run and tell,Warn them all of the witch's spell
[03:49.24]There it is, there it is, the unholy smell
[03:50.97]Tell it to the Beadle and police as well,Tell them! Tell them
[03:53.27]Help, fiend! City on fire!
[03:57.21]City on fire
[04:00.72]Mischief. Mischief.
[04:02.58]And though I'll think of you, I guess,Until the day I die
[04:18.86]I think I miss you less and less,As every day goes by
[04:24.67]- Johanna - Johanna
[04:31.51]And you'd be beautiful and pale,And look too much like her
[04:37.95]If only angels could prevail,We'd be the way we were
[04:43.76]- Johanna - I feel you, Johanna
[04:50.73]Wake up, Johanna
[04:53.86]Another bright red day
[04:57.07]We learn, Johanna, to say
[05:03.88]Goodbye
[05:07.04]I'll steal
[05:14.28]you

作词 : Stephen Sondheim
作曲 : Stephen Sondheim
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
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 turtledove, my dear
I still have reason to rejoice,The way ahead is clear
Johanna
I feel
And in that darkness when I'm blind,With what I can't forget
Johanna
It's always morning in my mind
My little lamb, my pet, Johanna
- You stay, Johanna... - Johanna
...the way I've dreamed you are
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,Warn them all of the witch's spell
There it is, there it is, the unholy smell
Tell it to the Beadle and police as well,Tell them! Tell them
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 every day 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