Mr Tambourine Man - The Brothers Four

Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me

I’m not sleepy and there is no place that I am going to

Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me

In that jingle-jangle morning I’ll come following, following you

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

'Cause I’m branded on my feet

I have no one to meet

And the 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 that I am going to

Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me

In that jingle-jangle morning I’ll come following, following you

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 some shade

To my own parade

Cast your magic spell

I promise to go wanderin'

Take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind

Down the fuzzy road of time

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 that I am going to

Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me

In that jingle-jangle morning I’ll come following, following…

Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me