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Mr. Tambourine ManArtist: Bob DylanAlbum: N/ABob Dylan N/A Mr. Tambourine Man
Hey! Mister Tambourine Man,
Play a song for me, I' m not sleepy an there is no place I' m goin' to. Hey! Mister Tambourine Man, Play a song for me In the jingle jangle mornin' I'll come follin' you Take me on a trip upon your magic swirling ship, My senses have been stipped, my hand can' t feel to grip My toes to 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 dancin' spell my way I promise to go under it Though you might hear laughin' spinnin' swingin' madly across the sun It's not aimed at anymore, It's just escapin' on the run And but for the sky there are no fences facin' And if you hear vague traces of skippin' reels of rhyme To your tambourine in time, It's just a ragged clown behind I wouldn' t play it any mind, It's just a shadow you' re Seein' that he's chasin' Then take me disappearin' 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 beach Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky With one hand wavin' free Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves Let me forget about today until tomorrow. LL Cool J: Mr. Smith Five: Mr. Z На сайте функционирует система коррекции ошибок. Обнаружив неточность в тексте, выделите её и нажмите Ctrl+Enter.
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