作词 : Bob Dylan 作曲 : Bob Dylan Farewell Angelina The bells of the crown Are being stolen by bandits I must follow the sound The triangle tingles And the music play slow Farewell Angelina The sky is on fire And I must go. There is no use in talking There's no need for blame There's nothing to prove Ev'rything's still the same It's a table standing empty By the edge of the stream Farewell Angelina The sky is changing color And I must leave. The jacks and 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 cheer with each blast Farewell Angelina The sky is trembling And I must leave fast. King Kong, little elves On the rooftops they dance Valentino-type tangos While the make-up man's 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 Call me any name you like I will never deny it Farewell Angelina The sky is erupting I must go where it's quiet.
[00:00.000] 作词 : Bob Dylan [00:01.000] 作曲 : Bob Dylan [00:03.88]Farewell Angelina The bells of the crown [00:12.00]Are being stolen by bandits [00:15.00]I must follow the sound [00:22.00]The triangle tingles And the music play slow [00:31.00]Farewell Angelina [00:35.00]The sky is on fire [00:38.00]And I must go. [00:46.00]There is no use in talking [00:49.00]There's no need for blame [00:55.00]There's nothing to prove [00:58.00]Ev'rything's still the same [01:05.00]It's a table standing empty [01:08.88]By the edge of the stream [01:15.00]Farewell Angelina [01:18.00]The sky is changing color [01:21.00]And I must leave. [01:28.50]The jacks and queens have forsaked the courtyard [01:38.00]Fifty-two gypsies [01:41.00]Now file past the guards [01:47.00]In the space where the deuce And the ace once ran wild 。 [01:57.00]Farewell Angelina [02:00.00]The sky is folding [02:03.00]I'll see you in a while. [02:10.00]See the cross-eyed pirates sitting Perched in the sun [02:19.00]Shooting tin cans With a sawed-off shotgun [02:26.50]And the neighbors they clap cheer with each blast [02:36.00]Farewell Angelina [02:39.00]The sky is trembling [02:42.00]And I must leave fast. [02:50.00]King Kong, little elves [02:53.00]On the rooftops they dance [02:58.00]Valentino-type tangos [03:01.00]While the make-up man's hands [03:06.50]Shut the eyes of the dead [03:09.50]Not to embarrass anyone [03:15.00]Farewell Angelina [03:18.00]The sky is embarrassed [03:20.00]And I must be gone. [04:40.00]The machine guns are roaring [04:43.00]The puppets heave rocks [04:57.00]Call me any name you like [05:00.50]I will never deny it [05:05.50]Farewell Angelina [05:08.50]The sky is erupting [05:11.50]I must go where it's quiet.
