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mr tambourine man

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  • Bob Dylan's poetry:

    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.

    Though you might hear laughin', spinnin' swingin' madly across the sun

    It's not aimed at anyone, it's just escapin' on the run

    And but for the sky there are no fences facin'

    And if you hear vague traces of skippin' reels of rhyme

    To your tambourine in time, it's just a ragged clown behind

    I wouldn't pay it any mind, it's just a shadow you're

    Seein' that he's chasing.

    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.

    October 20, 2008