Farewell Angelina

Riff sur C : alterner les basses : corde à vide 3_2010 ; 2ème case 322010 ; 3ème case 332010 Farewell Angelina, the bells of the crown Are being stolen by bandits, (I) must follow the sound The triangle tingles, the music plays slow But farewell Angelina, the sky is on fire, and I must go There is no need for anger, there's no need for blame There is nothing to prove, everything still is the same Just the table standing empty by the edge of the stream Means farewell Angelina, the sky's trembling, and I must leave The jacks and the queen they have forsake the courtyard Fifty-two gypsies now file past the guard In the space where the duece and the ace once ran wild Farewell Angelina, the sky is falling, I'll see you in a while See the cross-eyed pirate sit 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 is changing color, and I must leave fast King Kong little elves in the rooftops they dance Valentino-type tangos while the make-up man's hands Shut the eyes of the dead not to embarass anyone Farewell Angelina, the sky is embarassed, and I must be gone Machine guns are roaring, puppets heave rocks And fiend nails time to the hands of the 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 is quiet