| Song | Farewell, Angelina |
| Artist | Joan Baez |
| Album | Farewell, Angelina |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Dylan |
| [00:05.30] | Farewell, Angelina |
| [00:07.81] | The bells of the crown |
| [00:11.32] | Are being stolen by bandits |
| [00:14.08] | I must follow the sound. |
| [00:17.83] | The triangle tingles |
| [00:19.83] | and the trumpets play slow. |
| [00:23.52] | Farewell, Angelina |
| [00:26.65] | the sky is on fire |
| [00:29.21] | and I must go. |
| [00:32.21] | |
| [00:35.15] | There's no need for anger |
| [00:37.78] | There's no need for blame. |
| [00:41.40] | There's nothing to prove |
| [00:43.90] | Everything's still the same. |
| [00:47.34] | Just a table standing empty |
| [00:50.22] | by the edge of the sea means |
| [00:53.33] | Farewell, Angelina |
| [00:56.33] | the sky is trembling |
| [00:58.90] | and I must leave. |
| [01:03.15] | |
| [01:07.47] | The jack and the queen |
| [01:09.34] | have forsake the courtyard. |
| [01:13.47] | Fifty-two gypsies |
| [01:15.72] | now file past the guards |
| [01:19.47] | In the space where the deuce |
| [01:21.60] | and the ace once ran wild |
| [01:25.22] | Farewell, Angelina |
| [01:27.91] | the sky is falling |
| [01:30.54] | I'll see you in a while. |
| [01:33.98] | |
| [01:36.53] | See the cross-eyed pirates sitting |
| [01:39.65] | perched in the sun |
| [01:42.78] | shooting tin cans |
| [01:45.17] | with a sawed-off shotgun. |
| [01:48.66] | And the neighobrs they clap |
| [01:50.66] | and they cheer with each blast. |
| [01:54.04] | Farewell, Angelina |
| [01:57.20] | the sky's changing color |
| [01:59.58] | and I must leave fast |
| [02:03.52] | |
| [02:10.27] | King Kong, little elves |
| [02:12.71] | on the rooftops they dance |
| [02:16.03] | Valentino-type tangos |
| [02:18.62] | while the makeup man's hands |
| [02:22.00] | shut the eyes of the dead |
| [02:24.37] | not to embarrass anyone. |
| [02:27.56] | But Farewell, Angelina |
| [02:30.63] | the sky's embarrassed |
| [02:33.19] | and I must be gone. |
| [02:37.69] | |
| [02:41.32] | The machine guns are roaring |
| [02:43.88] | the puppets heave rocks |
| [02:47.38] | and fiends nail time bombs |
| [02:49.57] | to the hands of the clocks. |
| [02:52.95] | Call me any name you like |
| [02:55.26] | I will never deny it, |
| [02:58.08] | |
| [02:58.98] | But Farewell, Angelina |
| [03:01.98] | the sky is erupting |
| [03:04.17] | I must go where it's quiet. |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Dylan |
| [00:05.30] | Farewell, Angelina |
| [00:07.81] | The bells of the crown |
| [00:11.32] | Are being stolen by bandits |
| [00:14.08] | I must follow the sound. |
| [00:17.83] | The triangle tingles |
| [00:19.83] | and the trumpets play slow. |
| [00:23.52] | Farewell, Angelina |
| [00:26.65] | the sky is on fire |
| [00:29.21] | and I must go. |
| [00:32.21] | |
| [00:35.15] | There' s no need for anger |
| [00:37.78] | There' s no need for blame. |
| [00:41.40] | There' s nothing to prove |
| [00:43.90] | Everything' s still the same. |
| [00:47.34] | Just a table standing empty |
| [00:50.22] | by the edge of the sea means |
| [00:53.33] | Farewell, Angelina |
| [00:56.33] | the sky is trembling |
| [00:58.90] | and I must leave. |
| [01:03.15] | |
| [01:07.47] | The jack and the queen |
| [01:09.34] | have forsake the courtyard. |
| [01:13.47] | Fiftytwo gypsies |
| [01:15.72] | now file past the guards |
| [01:19.47] | In the space where the deuce |
| [01:21.60] | and the ace once ran wild |
| [01:25.22] | Farewell, Angelina |
| [01:27.91] | the sky is falling |
| [01:30.54] | I' ll see you in a while. |
| [01:33.98] | |
| [01:36.53] | See the crosseyed pirates sitting |
| [01:39.65] | perched in the sun |
| [01:42.78] | shooting tin cans |
| [01:45.17] | with a sawedoff shotgun. |
| [01:48.66] | And the neighobrs they clap |
| [01:50.66] | and they cheer with each blast. |
| [01:54.04] | Farewell, Angelina |
| [01:57.20] | the sky' s changing color |
| [01:59.58] | and I must leave fast |
| [02:03.52] | |
| [02:10.27] | King Kong, little elves |
| [02:12.71] | on the rooftops they dance |
| [02:16.03] | Valentinotype tangos |
| [02:18.62] | while the makeup man' s hands |
| [02:22.00] | shut the eyes of the dead |
| [02:24.37] | not to embarrass anyone. |
| [02:27.56] | But Farewell, Angelina |
| [02:30.63] | the sky' s embarrassed |
| [02:33.19] | and I must be gone. |
| [02:37.69] | |
| [02:41.32] | The machine guns are roaring |
| [02:43.88] | the puppets heave rocks |
| [02:47.38] | and fiends nail time bombs |
| [02:49.57] | to the hands of the clocks. |
| [02:52.95] | Call me any name you like |
| [02:55.26] | I will never deny it, |
| [02:58.08] | |
| [02:58.98] | But Farewell, Angelina |
| [03:01.98] | the sky is erupting |
| [03:04.17] | I must go where it' s quiet. |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Dylan |
| [00:05.30] | Farewell, Angelina |
| [00:07.81] | The bells of the crown |
| [00:11.32] | Are being stolen by bandits |
| [00:14.08] | I must follow the sound. |
| [00:17.83] | The triangle tingles |
| [00:19.83] | and the trumpets play slow. |
| [00:23.52] | Farewell, Angelina |
| [00:26.65] | the sky is on fire |
| [00:29.21] | and I must go. |
| [00:32.21] | |
| [00:35.15] | There' s no need for anger |
| [00:37.78] | There' s no need for blame. |
| [00:41.40] | There' s nothing to prove |
| [00:43.90] | Everything' s still the same. |
| [00:47.34] | Just a table standing empty |
| [00:50.22] | by the edge of the sea means |
| [00:53.33] | Farewell, Angelina |
| [00:56.33] | the sky is trembling |
| [00:58.90] | and I must leave. |
| [01:03.15] | |
| [01:07.47] | The jack and the queen |
| [01:09.34] | have forsake the courtyard. |
| [01:13.47] | Fiftytwo gypsies |
| [01:15.72] | now file past the guards |
| [01:19.47] | In the space where the deuce |
| [01:21.60] | and the ace once ran wild |
| [01:25.22] | Farewell, Angelina |
| [01:27.91] | the sky is falling |
| [01:30.54] | I' ll see you in a while. |
| [01:33.98] | |
| [01:36.53] | See the crosseyed pirates sitting |
| [01:39.65] | perched in the sun |
| [01:42.78] | shooting tin cans |
| [01:45.17] | with a sawedoff shotgun. |
| [01:48.66] | And the neighobrs they clap |
| [01:50.66] | and they cheer with each blast. |
| [01:54.04] | Farewell, Angelina |
| [01:57.20] | the sky' s changing color |
| [01:59.58] | and I must leave fast |
| [02:03.52] | |
| [02:10.27] | King Kong, little elves |
| [02:12.71] | on the rooftops they dance |
| [02:16.03] | Valentinotype tangos |
| [02:18.62] | while the makeup man' s hands |
| [02:22.00] | shut the eyes of the dead |
| [02:24.37] | not to embarrass anyone. |
| [02:27.56] | But Farewell, Angelina |
| [02:30.63] | the sky' s embarrassed |
| [02:33.19] | and I must be gone. |
| [02:37.69] | |
| [02:41.32] | The machine guns are roaring |
| [02:43.88] | the puppets heave rocks |
| [02:47.38] | and fiends nail time bombs |
| [02:49.57] | to the hands of the clocks. |
| [02:52.95] | Call me any name you like |
| [02:55.26] | I will never deny it, |
| [02:58.08] | |
| [02:58.98] | But Farewell, Angelina |
| [03:01.98] | the sky is erupting |
| [03:04.17] | I must go where it' s quiet. |