Farewell, Angelina, the sky is trembling and I must leave
Shut the eyes of the dead, not to embarrass anyone
There's no need for anger, no need for blame
Fiends nail time bombs to the hands of the clocks
Farewell, Angelina, sky is changing color, I'll see you in a while
Just a table standing empty at the edge of the sea
Well, the jack and the queen have forsake the courtyard
In the space where the deuce and the ace once ran wild
The triangle tingles, the trumpets play slow
There's nothing to prove, every thing's still the same
Valentino type tangos, while the makeup man's hands
Means farewell, Angelina, the sky is falling and I must leave
King Kong, little elves on the rooftops they dance
And fifty-two gypsies now file past the guards
The machine guns are roaring and puppets heave rocks
Farewell, Angelina, sky is embarrassed and I must be gone
Call me any name you like I will never deny it
