- ANTHONY HOPE:
I feel you
Johanna
I feel you

I was half-convinced I'd wakened
Satisfied enough to dream you
Happily, I was mistaken
Johanna

I'll steal you
Johanna
I'll steal 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

I feel you
Johanna
And one day
I'll steal you

'Till I'm with you then
I'm with you there
Sweetly buried in your yellow hair