Johanna
I feel you, Johanna,
I feel you.
I was half convinced I'd waken,
Satisfied enough to dream you.
Happily I was mistaken,
Johanna.
I'll steal you, Johanna,
I'll steal you.
I'll steal you, Johanna,
I'll steal you.
Do they think that walls could 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!
Til I'm with you then,
I'm with you there,
Sweetly buried in your yellow hair!
Johanna
Te siento, Johanna
Te siento
Estaba medio convencido de que me despertaría
Lo suficientemente satisfecho como para soñarte
Felizmente me equivoqué
Johanna
Te robaré, Johanna
Te robaré
Te robaré, Johanna
Te robaré
¿Creen que las paredes podrían esconderte?
Incluso ahora, estoy en tu ventana
Estoy en la oscuridad a tu lado
Enterrado dulcemente en tu pelo amarillo!
Te siento, Johanna
¡Y un día te robaré!
Hasta que esté contigo entonces
Estoy contigo allí
¡Dulcemente enterrado en tu pelo amarillo!
Composição: Stephen Sondheim / Tim Burton