Songwriter: Bob Dylan
Producer: Don DeVito Jeff Rosen
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you
Though I know that evenin's empire has returned into sand
Vanished from my hand
Left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping
My weariness amazes me, I'm branded on my feet
I have no one to meet
And the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming
Take me on a trip upon your magic swirlin' 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 to fade
Into my own parade, cast your dancing 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 anyone, 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 pay it any mind, it's just a shadow you're
Seein' that he's chasing
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 waving 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
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you
Though I know that evenin's empire has returned into sand
Vanished from my hand
Left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping
My weariness amazes me, I'm branded on my feet
I have no one to meet
And the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming
Take me on a trip upon your magic swirlin' 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 to fade
Into my own parade, cast your dancing 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 anyone, 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 pay it any mind, it's just a shadow you're
Seein' that he's chasing
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 waving 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
Bob Dylan - The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration
- Masters of War
- Don’t Think Twice, It’s All Right
- Rainy Day Women #12 & 35
- Blowin’ In The Wind (Dylan 30th Anniversary)
- It Ain’t Me, Babe (Dylan 30th Anniversary)
- What Was It You Wanted (Dylan 30th Anniversary)
- Seven Days (Dylan 30th Anniversary)
- Just Like A Woman (Dylan 30th Anniversary)
- When the Ship Comes In (Dylan 30th Anniversary)
- All Along The Watchtower (Dylan 30th Anniversary)
- When I Paint My Masterpiece (Dylan 30th Anniversary)
- It’s Alright, Ma (I’m Only Bleeding) (Dylan 30th Anniversary)
- My Back Pages (Dylan 30th Anniversary)
- I’ll Be Your Baby Tonight (Dylan 30th Anniversary)
- You Ain’t Goin’ Nowhere
- License to Kill
- Girl Of The North Country (Dylan 30th Anniversary)
- Absolutely Sweet Marie
- Mr. Tambourine Man
- The Times They Are A-Changin’
- Highway 61 Revisited (Dylan 30th Anniversary)
- Emotionally Yours
- Like a Rolling Stone
- I Shall Be Released
- Just Like Tom Thumb’s Blues
- Foot of Pride
- Leopard-Skin Pill-Box Hat
- Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door (Dylan 30th Anniversary)