Song | Mr. Tambourine Man |
Artist | Bob Dylan |
Album | The Concert for Bangladesh (Live) |
Hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me, | |
I'm not sleepy and there is no place i'm going to. | |
Hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me, | |
In the jingle jangle morning i'll come followin' you. | |
Though i know that evenin's empire has returned into sand, | |
Vanished from my hand, | |
Left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping. | |
My weariness amazes me, i'm branded on my feet, | |
I have no one to meet | |
And the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming. | |
Hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me, | |
I'm not sleepy and there is no place i'm going to. | |
Hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me, | |
In the jingle jangle morning i'll come followin' you. | |
Take me on a trip upon your magic swirlin' ship, | |
My senses have been stripped, my hands can't feel to grip, | |
My toes too numb to step, wait only for my boot heels | |
To be wanderin'. | |
I'm ready to go anywhere, i'm ready for to fade | |
Into my own parade, cast your dancing spell my way, | |
I promise to go under it. | |
Hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me, | |
I'm not sleepy and there is no place i'm going to. | |
Hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me, | |
In the jingle jangle morning i'll come followin' you. | |
Then take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind, | |
Down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves, | |
The haunted, frightened trees, out to the windy beach, | |
Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow. | |
Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free, | |
Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands, | |
With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves, | |
Let me forget about today until tomorrow. | |
Hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me, | |
I'm not sleepy and there is no place i'm going to. | |
Hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me, | |
In the jingle jangle morning i'll come followin' you. |
Hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me, | |
I' m not sleepy and there is no place i' m going to. | |
Hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me, | |
In the jingle jangle morning i' ll come followin' you. | |
Though i know that evenin' s empire has returned into sand, | |
Vanished from my hand, | |
Left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping. | |
My weariness amazes me, i' m branded on my feet, | |
I have no one to meet | |
And the ancient empty street' s too dead for dreaming. | |
Hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me, | |
I' m not sleepy and there is no place i' m going to. | |
Hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me, | |
In the jingle jangle morning i' ll come followin' you. | |
Take me on a trip upon your magic swirlin' ship, | |
My senses have been stripped, my hands can' t feel to grip, | |
My toes too numb to step, wait only for my boot heels | |
To be wanderin'. | |
I' m ready to go anywhere, i' m ready for to fade | |
Into my own parade, cast your dancing spell my way, | |
I promise to go under it. | |
Hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me, | |
I' m not sleepy and there is no place i' m going to. | |
Hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me, | |
In the jingle jangle morning i' ll come followin' you. | |
Then take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind, | |
Down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves, | |
The haunted, frightened trees, out to the windy beach, | |
Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow. | |
Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free, | |
Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands, | |
With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves, | |
Let me forget about today until tomorrow. | |
Hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me, | |
I' m not sleepy and there is no place i' m going to. | |
Hey! mr. tambourine man, play a song for me, | |
In the jingle jangle morning i' ll come followin' you. |