F G C F
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for
me,
F C F G
I'm not sleepy and there ain't no place
I'm going to.
F G C F
Hey,
Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
C F G C
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come
following you.
F G C F
Though
I know that evenings empire has returned into sand,
C F
Vanished
from my hand,
C F G
Left
me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping.
F G C F
My
weariness amazes me, I'm branded on my feet,
C F
I
have no one to meet,
C F G
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,
May
hands can't feel to grip,
My
toes too numb to step,
Wait
only for my bootheels to be 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.
Though
you might hear laughing, spinning, swinging madly across 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.
It's
just a ragged clown behind,
I
wouldn't pay it any mind,
It's
just a shadow you're seeing that he's chasing.
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 bench,
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
deep beneath the waves,
Let
me forget about today until tomorrow.
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