Mr. Tambourine Man

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