Farewell, Angelina, the bells of the crown   Are being stolen by bandits, I must follow the sound   The triangle tingles and the trumpets play slow   Farewell, Angelina, the sky is on fire and I must go      There's no need for anger, there's no need for blame   There's nothing to prove, everything's still the same   Just a table standing empty by the edge of the sea   Means farewell, Angelina, the sky is trembling 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 changing color, 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   But farewell, Angelina, the sky's changing color 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   But 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   But farewell, Angelina, the sky is erupting, I must go where it's quiet