Joan Baez – Farewell Angelina chords ver. 2

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Farewell Angelina chords
Joan Baez (Bob Dylan)

Capo II

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    CFarewell Angelina
    F            CThe bells of the crown
          F         CAre being stolen by bandits
       F          CI must follow the sound

The triangle tingles
        F            GAnd the trumpet play slow
    Am       EmFarewell Angelina
    Am        EmThe sky is on fire
F          CAnd I must go.

        CThere's no need for anger
        F           C   There's no need for blame
        F          CThere's nothing to prove
      F                C   Ev'rything's still the same

Just a table standing empty
       F           GBy the edge of the sea
    Am       EmFarewell Angelina
    Am     EmThe sky is trembling
F          CAnd I must leave.

    CThe jacks and queens
        F              CHave forsaken the courtyard
F         CFifty-two gypsies
    F             CNow file past the guards

In the space where the deuce
        F            GAnd the ace once ran wild
    Am       EmFarewell Angelina
    Am     EmThe sky is folding
     F            CI'll see you in a while.

        C  See the cross-eyed pirates sitting
F              CPerched in the sun

Shooting tin cans
       F         CWith a sawed-off shotgun

And the neighbors they clap
         F               GAnd they cheer with each blast
    Am       EmFarewell Angelina
    Am             EmThe sky's changing color
      F          CAnd 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
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 it's quiet.

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