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Dylan |
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Farewell Angelina, the bells of the crown |
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Have being stolen by bandits, I must follow the sound |
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The triangle tingles and the trumpet play slow |
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Farewell Angelina, the sky is on fire and I must go. |
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There's no need for anger, there's no need for blame |
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There's nothing to prove, everything's still is the same |
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Just a table standing empty by the edge of the sea |
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Farewell Angelina, the sky is trembling and I must leave. |
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The jack and the queen have forsaked the courtyard |
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Fifty-two gypsies now file past the guards |
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In the space where the deuce and the ace once ran wild |
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Farewell Angelina, the sky is folding, I'll see you in a while. |
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The machine guns are roaring and the puppets heave rocks |
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The fiends nail time bombs to the hands of the clocks |
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Call me any name you like, I will never deny it |
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Farewell Angelina, the sky is erupting, I must go where it's quiet |
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Farewell Angelina, the sky is on fire and I must go. |
