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Farewell Angelina - Joan Baez: a cloze exercise

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Words and Verbs to insert:

anyone= nessuno -- blame= colpa -- cans= barattoli -- clap= applaudono -- clocks= orologi -- crown= corona -- edge= riva -- elves= elfi (sing: elf)-- is erupting= sta esplodendo -- eyes= occhi -- forsaked= abbandonato -- gypsies= zingari/e -- nail= inchiodano -- queens= regine -- pirates= pirati -- puppets= burattini -- ran= correvano -- 's changing= sta cambiando -- shotgun= fucile -- space= spazio -- standing= che sta -- stolen= rubato -- tangos= tanghi -- triangle= triangolo -- trumpet= tromba --
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Farewell Angelina
The bells of the
Are being by bandits
I must follow the sound
The tingles
And the play slow
Farewell Angelina
The sky is on fire
And I must go.

There's no need for anger
There's no need for
There's nothing to prove
Ev'rything's still the same
Just a table empty
By the of the sea
Farewell Angelina
The sky is trembling
And I must leave.

The jacks and
Have the courtyard
Fifty-two
Now file past the guards
In the where the deuce
And the ace once wild
Farewell Angelina
The sky is folding
I'll see you in a while.

See the cross-eyed sitting
Perched in the sun
Shooting tin
With a sawed-off
And the neighbors they
And they cheer with each blast
Farewell Angelina
The sky color
And I must leave fast.

King Kong, little
On the rooftoops they dance
Valentino-type
While the make-up man's hands
Shut the of the dead
Not to embarrass
Farewell Angelina
The sky is embarrassed
And I must be gone.

The machine guns are roaring
The heave rocks
The fiends time bombs
To the hands of the
Call me any name you like
I will never deny it
Farewell Angelina
The sky
I must go where it's quiet.
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Farewell Angelina
The bells of the crown
Are being stolen by bandits
I must follow the sound
The triangle tingles
And the trumpet 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
Ev'rything's still the same
Just a table standing empty
By the edge of the sea
Farewell Angelina
The sky is trembling
And I must leave.

The jacks and queens
Have forsaken 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.