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 following you
Though I know that evening’s empire has returned into the sand
Vanished from my hand
Left me blindly here to stand but still not sleepin’
My weariness amazes me I’m branded on my feet
And I have no one to meet
And the ancient empty street’s too dead for dreamin’
Take me on a trip upon your magic swirling ship
My senses have been stripped
And my hands can’t feel to grip
My toes too numb to step
Wait only for my boot heels to go wandering
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
[4] Hey Mr. [5] Tambourine Man [1] play a song for [4] me
I’m not [1] sleepy and there [4] is no place I’m [5] going to
[4] Hey Mr. [5] Tambourine Man [1] play a song for [4] me
In the [1] jingle jangle [4] morning I’ll come [5] following [1] you
Though I [4] know that evening’s [5] empire has [1] returned into the [4] sand
[1] Vanished from my [4] hand
Left me [1] blindly here to [4] stand but still not [5] sleepin’
My [4] weariness a-[5]-mazes me I’m [1] branded on my [4] feet
And I [1] have no one to [4] meet
And the [1] ancient empty [4] street’s too dead for [5] dreamin’
[4] Take me on a [5] trip upon your [1] magic swirling [4] ship
My [1] senses have been [4] stripped
And my [1] hands can’t feel to [4] grip
My [1] toes too numb to [4] step
Wait [1] only for my [4] boot heels to go [5] wandering
I’m [4] ready to go [5] anywhere I’m [1] ready for to [4] fade
In-[1]-to my own [4] parade
Cast your [1] dancing spell my [4] way I promise to go [5] under it
| Songwriter(s): |
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Bob Dylan |
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