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Farewell Angelina the bell's of the crown
Are being stolen by bandits, I must follow the sound
The triangle tingles and the trumpets play slow
But 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'ry thing'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 Jacks and the Queens have forsaken 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 in a while

See the cross-eyed pirates sitting perched in the sun
Shooting tin cans with a sawed-off shotgun
and the neighbours they clap and they cheer with each blast
But farewell Angelina, the sky is changing colour
and I must leave fast

King Kong little elves on the roof tops they dance
Valentino-type tangos while the make-up man's hands
Shut the eye of the dead not to embarrass anyone
But farewell Angelina, the sky's embarrassed
and I must be gone

The machineguns 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

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