G G Farewell Angelina C G The bells of the crown C G Are being stolen by bandits C G I must follow the sound The triangle tingles C G And the music plays slow C G Farewell Angelina C G The night is on fire C G And I must go. G There's no use in talking C G There's no need for blame C G There's nothing to prove C G Ev'rything's still is the same a table standing empty C G By the edge of the stream C G but farewell Angelina C G The sky is changing colors C G And I must leave. G The jacks and the queens C G Have forsaked the courtyard C Fifty-two gypsies G Now file past the guards In the space where the deuce C G And the ace once ran wild C G Farewell Angelina C G The sky is folding C G I ll see you in a while See the cross-eyed pirates sitting Perched in the sun Shooting tin cans With a sawed-off shotgun And the neighbors they clap And they cheer with each blast Farewell Angelina The skys changing color And I must leave fast King Kong, little elves On the rooftops they dance Valentino-type tangos While the makeup mans hands Shut the eyes of the dead Not to embarrass anyone Farewell Angelina The sky is embarrassed And I must be gone The machine guns are roaring The puppets heave rocks The fiends nail time bombs To the hands of the clocks Call me any name you like I will never deny it Farewell Angelina The sky is erupting I must go where its quiet
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