Farewell Angelina (hi-lo)
by Bob Dylan, Joan Baez · harmonica tab for C diatonic harmonica
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Farewell Angelina By Bob Dylan Joan Baez Key: F 6 6 5 5 5 4 9 9 8 8 8 7 Fare-well An-gel-in-a 3 -3' 4 4 5 6 -6 7 7 8 The bells of the crown 5 5 5 5 4 4 -3' 3 8 8 8 8 7 7 -6 6 Are be-ing stol-en by ban-dits 3 3 -3' 4 -4 5 6 6 -6 7 -8 8 I must fol-low the sound 6 6 5 -5 5 4 9 9 8 -9 8 7 The tri-ang-le tin-gles 3 3 -3' 4 4 -4 6 6 -6 7 7 -8 And the trum-pet play slow 4 4 -3'-3' -3'3 7 7 -6 -6 -6 6 Fare-well An-gel-in-a 4 4 -3'-3' 3 7 7 -6 -6 6 The sky is on fire -3' 3 -3' 4 -6 6 -6 7 And I must go. 6 6 5 5 5 4 9 9 8 8 8 7 There's no need for an-ger 3 -3' 4 4 5 6 -6 7 7 8 There's no need for blame 5 5 4 4 -3' 8 8 7 7 -6 There's noth-ing to prove 3 3 -3' 4 -4 4 6 6 -6 7 -8 7 Ev-'ry-thing's still the same 6 6 6 5 5 5 -4 4 9 9 9 8 8 8 -8 7 Just a ta-ble stand-ing emp-ty 3 3 -3' 4 4 -4 6 6 -6 7 7 -8 By the edge of the sea 4 4 4 -3'-3'-3'3 7 7 7 -6-6 -6 6 Fare-well An- gel-in-a 4 4-3' -3' -3' 3 7 7-6 -6 -6 6 The sky is trem-bling -3' 4 -4 4 -6 7 -8 7 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 folding 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 Farewell Angelina The sky's changing color And I must leave fast. King Kong, little elves On the rooftoops 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.