Engelina

Well, it’s always been my nature to take chances

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

© Bob Dylan, 1981