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作词 : Dylan |
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Farewell, Angelina |
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The bells of the crown |
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Are being stolen by bandits |
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I must follow the sound. |
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The triangle tingles |
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and the trumpets play slow. |
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Farewell, Angelina |
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the sky is on fire |
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and I must go. |
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There's no need for anger |
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There's no need for blame. |
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There's nothing to prove |
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Everything's still the same. |
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Just a table standing empty |
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by the edge of the sea means |
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Farewell, Angelina |
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the sky is trembling |
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and I must leave. |
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The jack and the queen |
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have forsake the courtyard. |
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Fifty-two gypsies |
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now file past the guards |
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In the space where the deuce |
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and the ace once ran wild |
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Farewell, Angelina |
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the sky is falling |
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I'll see you in a while. |
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See the cross-eyed pirates sitting |
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perched in the sun |
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shooting tin cans |
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with a sawed-off shotgun. |
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And the neighobrs they clap |
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and they cheer with each blast. |
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Farewell, Angelina |
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the sky's changing color |
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and I must leave fast |
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King Kong, little elves |
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on the rooftops they dance |
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Valentino-type tangos |
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while the makeup man's hands |
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shut the eyes of the dead |
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not to embarrass anyone. |
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But Farewell, Angelina |
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the sky's embarrassed |
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and I must be gone. |
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The machine guns are roaring |
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the puppets heave rocks |
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and fiends nail time bombs |
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to the hands of the clocks. |
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Call me any name you like |
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I will never deny it, |
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But Farewell, Angelina |
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the sky is erupting |
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I must go where it's quiet. |
