Mr. Tambourine Man ( Live at the Newport Folk Festival. 1964)
Bob Dylan Mr. Tambourine Man Hey 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. Take me on a trip upon your magic swirling 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
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