Johanna

Oh, Steve? The second half of the show is for you.
I feel you
Johanna
I feel you
I was half convinced I’d waken
Satisfid enough to dream you
Happily I was mistaken
Johanna
I’ll stal 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
'Til I’m with you then
I’m with you there
Sweetly buried in your yellow hair