Mr. Tambourine Man (3rd May, The Warehouse, New Orleans)

Mr. Tambourine Man (3rd May, The Warehouse, New Orleans) - Bob Dylan

Lyrics by：Bob Dylan

Composed by：Bob Dylan

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 mornin'

I'll come followin' you

Though I know that evening'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 am branded on my feet

I have no one to meet

And my 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 mornin'

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 wandering

I'm ready to go anywhere

I'm ready for to fade

Into my own parade

Cast your dancin' 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 mornin'

I'll come followin' you

And take me disappearing

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 mornin'

I'll come followin' you