Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Farväl Angelina (Farewell Angelina), artist - Per Gessle. Album song Scener, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 24.10.1985
Record label: Cosmos, Cosmos -
Song language: Swedish
Farväl Angelina (Farewell Angelina)(original) |
Farvl, Angelina, kungens bjllra av guld har rvats bort, men jag |
hr den Hela rymden r full av klockornas klmtan och trummornas |
dn Farvl, Angelina. |
Se skyn str i brand Bort hrifrn! |
Kom inte med klagan. |
Vr tid r fr kort Allt r ju som frut — bara |
jag har gtt bort Kvar str klippan vid havet dr stormvgen slr |
S farvl, Angelina. |
Se himlen sklver Jag mste g Kungens knektar och damer sveptes bort av en vind Femtitv svarta |
hxor str vakt vid hans grind Farvl, Angelina. |
Se molnen rmnar |
Vl mtt, nr vi mts! |
Sju rvare nalkas p slavrodd galr De kommer med knivar och |
gangstergevr Och grannarna hurrar fr var brinnande by Farvl, |
Angelina. |
Se skyarna bleknar och jag mste fly |
King Kong och has lvor dansar runt p vr grd Gigolos dansar |
tango och reser en vrd fr att ingen skall blygas fr vad som |
blev gjort Farvl, Angelina. |
Se himlen rodnar Min flykt m ske |
fort |
Maskingevr knattrar, kanoner spyr eld och tiden blev hejdad dr bomben blev flld Kalla mig vad du vill — du fr tro vad du tror |
Farvl, Angelina. |
Se skyn exploderar Jag vill ska mig ro! |
(translation) |
Goodbye, Angelina, the king's bell of gold has been robbed, but I |
here The whole space is full of the clink of bells and the drums |
dn Farvl, Angelina. |
See the sky is on fire Get out of here! |
Do not complain. |
Our time is too short Everything is like fruit - only |
I've gone. The cliff by the sea where the storm road turns remains |
Goodbye, Angelina. |
See the sky shake I must go The king's jacks and ladies were swept away by a wind Fifty-two black |
hxor stands guard at his gate Farewell, Angelina. |
See the clouds rmnar |
Vl mtt, nr vi mts! |
Seven robbers are approaching on a slave-rod grid They come with knives and |
gangstergevr And the neighbors cheer for each burning village Farvl, |
Angelina. |
See the clouds fade and I have to flee |
King Kong and has lvor dance around our farm Gigolos dances |
tango and raises a host so that no one will be ashamed of what |
was done Farewell, Angelina. |
See the sky blush My flight must happen |
fast |
Machine guns crackle, cannons spew fire and time was stopped where the bomb went off Call me whatever you want - you get to believe what you think |
Goodbye, Angelina. |
See the sky explode I want to calm down! |