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
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, ev'rything'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
Fifty-two 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
Farewell Angelina
The sky's changing color and I must leave fast
King Kong, little elves on the rooftoop 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
Writer(s): Bob Dylan
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