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Angelina
My right hand drawing back while my left hand advances
Where the current is strong and the monkey dances
To the tune of a concertina
Blood dryin’ in my yellow hair as
I go from shore to shore
I know what it is that has drawn me to your door
But whatever it could be,
makes me think you’ve seen me before
Angelina
Oh, Angelina. Oh, Angelina
His eyes were two slits
that would make a snake proud
With a face that any painter would paint
as he walked through the crowd
Worshipping a god with the body of a woman well endowed
And the head of a hyena
Do I need your permission
to turn the other cheek?
If you can read my mind,
why must I speak?
No, I have heard nothing about the man that you seek
Angelina
Oh, Angelina. Oh, Angelina
In the valley of the giants
where the stars and stripes explode
The peaches they were sweet
and the milk and honey flowed
I was only following instructions
when the judge sent me down the road
With your subpoena
When you cease to exist,
then who will you blame
I’ve tried my best to love you
but I cannot play this game
Your best friend and my worst enemy
is one and the same
Angelina
Oh, Angelina. Oh, Angelina
There’s a black Mercedes rollin’ through the combat zone
Your servants are half dead,
you’re down to the bone
Tell me, tall men,
where would you like to be overthrown
Maybe down in Jerusalem or Argentina?
She was stolen from her mother
when she was three days old
Now her vengeance has been satisfied
and her possessions have been sold
He’s surrounded by God’s angels
and she’s wearin’ a blindfold
And so are you, Angelina
Oh, Angelina. Oh, Angelina
I see pieces of men marching,
trying to take heaven by force
I can see the unknown rider,
I can see the pale white horse
In God’s truth
tell me what you want and you’ll have it of course
Just step into the arena
Beat a path of retreat up
them spiral staircases
Pass the tree of smoke,
pass the angel with four faces
Begging God for mercy
and weepin’ in unholy places
Angelina
Oh, Angelina. Oh, Angelina
- Escrita por: Bob Dylan
- Ⓒ Copyright: 1981 by Special Rider Music
- Publicada en los Discos:
- The Bootleg Series, Vol 1-3: Rare & Unreleased 1961-1991