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 could 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...!