Суини Тодд, Демон-парикмахер С Флит-стрит (Sweeney Todd. The Demon Barber Of Fleet Street) - 2007 - 18. Set it on fire! | Текст песни

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• Суини Тодд, Демон-парикмахер С Флит-стрит (Sweeney Todd. The Demon Barber Of Fleet Street) - 2007
• 18. Set it on fire!

ANTHONY:
I feel you Johanna
I feel you
Do they think that walls can hide you?
Even now I'm at you window
I am in the dark beside you
Buried sweetly in your yellow hair
Johanna

TODD:
And are you beautiful and pale,
With yellow hair,
Like her?
I'd want you beautiful and pale
The way I've dreamed you were
Johanna

ANTHONY:
Johanna

TODD:
And if you're beautiful, what then,
With yellow hair,
Like wheat?
I think we shall not meet again
My little dove
My sweet
Johanna

ANTHONY:
I'll steal you
Johanna

TODD:
Good-bye Johanna
You're gone and yet you're mine
I'm fine Johanna
I'm fine

Anthony:
Johanna

Beggar Woman:
Smoke!
Smoke!
Sign of the Devil!
Sign of the Devil!
Set it on fire
Witch!
A witch!
Smell that Sir?
An evil smell!
Every night at the Vesper’s Bell!
Smoke that comes from the mouth of Hell!
Set it on fire!
Set it on fire!
Mischief!
Mischief!
Mischief!

TODD:
And if I never hear your voice,
My turtledove,
My dear
I still have reason to rejoyce,
The way ahead is clear
Johanna

Anthony:
I feel you
Johanna

Sweeney Todd:
And in the darkness
When I'm blind with what I can't forget
It's always morning in my mind
My little lamb
My pet
Johanna
You stay Johanna

ANTHONY:
Johanna

TODD:
The way I've dreamed you are
Oh look Johanna
A star

ANTHONY:
Buried sweetly in your yellow hair

TODD:
A shooting star

Beggar Woman:
There!
There!
Somebody!
Somebody!
Look up there!
Didn't I tell you?
Smell that air!
Set it on fire!
Quick! Sir!
Run and tell!
More and more like a witch's spell!
There it is!
There it is!
The unholy smell!
Tell it to the Beadle, and police as well!
Tell 'em!
Tell 'em!
Help!
Please!
Set it on fire!
Set it on fire!
Mischief!
Mischief!

TODD:
And though I'll think of you, I guess
Until the day I die
I think I miss you less and less
As everyday goes by
Johanna

ANTHONY:
Johanna

TODD:
And you'd be beautiful and pale
And look too much like her
If only angels could prevail
We'd be the way we were
Johanna

ANTHONY:
I feel you
Johanna

TODD:
Wake up,
Johanna
Another bright red day
We learn Johanna
To say
Good-bye

ANTHONY:
I'll steal you