Farewell, Angelina The bells of the crown
Are being stolen by bandits I must follow the sound
The triangle tingles And the trumpets play slow
But farewell, Angelina The sky is on fire
And I must go
There's no need for anger There's no need for blame
There's nothing to prove Everything's still the same
Just a table standing empty By the edge of the sea
Means farewell, Angelina The sky is trembling
And I must leave
The jack and queen Have forsaked the courtyard
52 gypsies Now file past the guards
In the space where the deuce And the ace once ran wild
Farewell, Angelina The sky is falling
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
But farewell, Angelina The sky's changing color
And I must leave fast
King Kong, little elves On the rooftop they dance
Valentino-type tangos While the make-up man's hands
Shut the eyes of the dead Not to embarrass anyone
But farewell, Angelina The sky is embarrassed
And I must be gone
The machine guns are roaring And the puppets heave rocks
And fiends nail time bombs To the hands of the clocks
Call me any name you like I will never deny it
But farewell, Angelina The sky is erupting
I must go where it's quiet
, songe d une nuit d ete - BAEZ (Joan), Farewell Angelina.jpg)
