Bob Dylan - Farewell, Angelina (Studio Outtake - 1965 - Official Audio)

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  • Listen to "Farewell, Angelina" by Bob Dylan (Studio Outtake - 1965 - Official Audio)
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    Lyrics:
    [Verse 1]
    Farewell Angelina
    The bells of the crown
    Are being stolen by bandits
    I must follow the sound
    The triangle tingles
    The music play slow
    But farewell Angelina
    The night is on fire
    And I must go
    [Verse 2]
    There is no use in talking
    And there's no need for blame
    There is nothing to prove
    Ev’rything still is the same
    A table stands empty
    By the edge of the stream
    But farewell Angelina
    The sky's changing colours
    And I must leave
    [Verse 3]
    The jacks and the queens
    They forsake 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 folding
    I'll see you after a while
    [Verse 4]
    See the cross-eyed pirates sitting
    Perched in the sun
    Shooting tin cans
    With a sawed-off shotgun
    And the corporals and neighbors
    Clap and cheer with each blast
    Farewell Angelina
    The sky it is trembling
    And I must leave fast
    [Verse 5]
    King Kong, little elves
    In the rooftoops they dance
    Valentino-type tangos
    While the hero's clean hands
    Shut the eyes of the dead
    Not to embarrass anyone
    Farewell Angelina
    The sky is flooding over
    And I must be gone
    [Verse 6]
    The camouflaged parrot
    He flutters from fear
    When something he doesn't know about
    Suddenly appears
    What cannot be imitated
    Perfect must die
    Farewell Angelina
    The sky's flooding over
    And I must go where it is dry
    [Verse 7]
    Machine guns are roaring
    Puppets heave rocks
    At misunderstood visions
    And at the faces of clocks
    Call me any name you like
    I will never deny it
    But farewell Angelina
    The sky is erupting
    And I must go where it's quiet
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