Tuesday, January 2, 2024

Farewell, Angelina

Farewell, Angelina (Farewell, 2023)

The bells of the crown

Are being stolen by bandits

I must follow the sound

The triangle tingles

And the trumpets play slow

But 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...

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