Johanna                                                                   Stephen Sondheim, from Sweeney Todd  (1979)

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.
Do they think that walls han 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 then I'm with you then I'm with you there,
Sweetly buried in your yellow hair.