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

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

TODD:
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

ANTHONY:
I’ll steal you, Johanna

TODD:
Goodbye, Johanna
You’re gone and yet you’re mine
I’m fine, Johanna
I’m 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 [bad word] 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 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

TODD:
The way I dreamed you were
Oh, look, Johanna
star

ANTHONY:
Buried sweetly in your yellow hair

TODD:
shooting star

BEGGAR:
There, there
Somebody, somebody
Look up there
Didn’t I tell you?
Smell that air
City on fire
Quick, [bad word] and tell
Warn them all of the witch's spell
There it is, there it is
There in [bad word]  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 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

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

TODD:
Wake up, Johanna
The nerve, the bright red day
We learn, Johanna
To say
Goodbye

ANTHONY:
I’ll steal you