Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Farewell, Angelina, artist - Bob Dylan. Date of issue: 31.12.1964
Song language: English
Farewell, Angelina |
| Farewell Angelina |
| the bells on the crown |
| Are being stolen by bandits |
| I must follow the sound |
| The triangle tingles |
| And the music plays slow |
| But farewell Angelina |
| The night is on fire |
| And I must go There is use in talking |
| And there’s no need for blame |
| There is nothing to prove |
| Everything still is the same |
| A table stands empty |
| By the edge of the stream |
| But farewell Angelina |
| The sky is changing colors |
| And I must leave |
| The jacks and the queens |
| They foresake the courtyard |
| Fifty-two gypsies |
| Now file past the guard |
| 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 |
| See the crosseyed pirates |
| Sit perched in the sun |
| Shooting tin cans |
| With a sawed off shot gun |
| And the corporals and the neighbors |
| Clap and cheer with each blast |
| But farewell Angelina |
| The sky is trembling |
| And I must leave fast |
| King Kong, little elves |
| And the roof-tops they dance |
| Valentino-type tangos |
| While the heroes clean hands |
| Shut the eyes of the dead |
| Not to embarass anyone |
| Farewell Angelina |
| The sky is flooding over and I must be gone |
| The camoflaged 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 is flooding over |
| And I must go where it is dry |
| Machine guns are roaring |
| The 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 errupting |
| And I must go where it is quiet |