I feel you, Johanna
I feel you
I was half convinced I′d wakenSatisfied 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
′Til I′m with you then I'm with you there
Sweetly buried in your yellow hair
