C Fmaj7 C Farewell Angelina Fmaj7 C The bells of the crown Fmaj7 C Are being stolen by bandits Fmaj7 C I must follow the sound C The triangle tingles Fmaj7 C the music play slow Am But farewell Angelina C Em The night is on fire F C Csus4 C And I must go. There's no use in talking There's no need for blame There's nothing to prove Ev'rything's still is the same a table standing empty By the edge of the stream but farewell Angelina The sky is changing colors And I must leave. The jacks and the queens Have forsaked 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 neighbors they clap And they cheer with each blast Farewell Angelina The skys changing color And I must leave fast King Kong, little elves On the rooftops they dance Valentino-type tangos While the makeup mans hands Shut the eyes of the dead Not to embarrass anyone Farewell Angelina The sky is embarrassed And I must be gone The machine guns are roaring The puppets heave rocks The fiends nail time bombs To the hands of the clocks Call me any name you like I will never deny it Farewell Angelina The sky is erupting I must go where its quiet | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsAm C Csus4 Em F Fm Fmaj7 Fmaj |