Mr. Tambourine Man (Bob Dylan) It's just a ragged clown behind, and if to you
he looks blind, It's just a shadow you're seeing
[chorus]: that he's chasing.
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man play a song
for me, I'm not sleepy and there ain't [chorus]
no place I'm going to. Hey, Mr.
Tambourine Man play a song for me, In Take me disappearing through the smoke rings of
the jingle-jangle morning I'll come my mind, Down the foggy ruins of time, far past
following you. the frozen leaves, The haunted, frightened
trees, out to the windy beach, Far from the
Though I know that evenin's empire has returned twisted reach of crazy sorrow. Yes, to dance
into sand. Vanished from my hand, left me beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving
blindly here to stand, but still not sleeping. free, Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the
My weariness amazes me, I am branded on my feet, circus sands, Driving memory and fate deep
I have not one to meet, and the ancient empty beneath the waves. Let me forget about today
street's too dead for dreaming. until tomorrow.
Take me on a trip upon your magic swirling ship, Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man play a song for me, I'm
My senses have been stripped, my hands can't not sleepy and there ain't no place I'm going
feel to grip, My toes too numb to step, wait to. Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man play a song for me,
only for my boot heels to be wandering. I am In the jingle-jangle morning I'll come following
ready to go anywhere, I am ready for to fade you.
Into my own parade. Cast your dancing spell my
way, I promise to go under it.
Though you might hear laughing spinning swinging
madly through the sun, It's not aimed at anyone,
it's just escaping on the run, And but for the
sky there are no fences facing. And if you hear
vague traces of skipping reels of rhyme To your
tambourine in time, I wouldn't pay it any mind,