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 . .. Do they think that walls can hide you? Even now I'm at your window. I am in

[ti:] [ar:] [al:] [00:20.43] [00:20.59]I feel you, Johanna [00:30.27]I feel you [00:34.56]Do they think that walls can hide you? [00:38.52]Even now I'm at your window [00:42.37]I am in the dark beside you [00:47.08]buried sweetly in your yellow hair,