Hey! Mr. T ambourine Man, play a song for me,
I'm not sleepy and there is no place
I'm g oing to.
Hey! Mr. Tam bourine Man, play a song for me,
In the jingle-jangle morn ing I'll come
fo llowin' you.
Though i know the evenings e mpire has
returned into sand
Vanished from my hand
Left me blindly here to stan d but
st ill not sleeping
My weer iness a mazes me, im branded on my feet
I have no one to meet
And the ancient empty stre ets
too de ad for dreaming
Hey! Mr. T ambourine Man, play a song for me,
I'm not sleepy and there is no place
I'm going to.
Hey! Mr. Tam bourine Man, play a song for me,
In the jingle-jangle morn ing
I'll come f ollowin' you.
Take me on a t rip upon
your magic swirling ship
My senses have been stri pped, my hands
can't feel to grip
My toes too numb to step ,
wait only for my boot heels
To be wanderin'
Im r eady to go a nywhere im ready for to fade
Into my own parade , cast your dancing
spell my way
I promise to go under it
Hey! Mr. T ambourine Man, play a song for me,
I'm not sleepy and there is no place
I'm going to.
Hey! Mr. Tam bourine Man, play a song for me,
In the jingle-jangle morn ing
I'll c ome followin' you.
Though you migh t hear laughing, spinning
Swinging madly across the sun,
Its not aimed at anyone,
its just esc aping on the run
And but for the sky,
there are no fe nces facing
And if y ou hear vague t races of skipping
reels of rhyme
To your tambourine in time ,
its just a ragged clown behind
I wouldn't pay it any mind ,
its just a shadow you're
Se eing that he's chasing
Hey! Mr. T ambourine Man,
play a song for me,
I'm not sleepy and there is no place
I'm g oing to.
Hey! Mr. Tam bourine Man,
play a song for me,
In the jingle-jangle morn ing
I'll come f ollowin' you.
Then take me disappe aring through the smoke
rings of my mind
Down the foggy ruins of time ,
far past the frozen leaves
Ther haunted frightened tree s,
out to the windy beach
Far from the twisted reac h of cr azy sorrow
Yes, to danc e beneath the d iamond
sky with one hand waving free
Silhouetted by the sea, circled
by the circus sands
With all memory and fate ,
driven deep beneath the wave s,
Let me forget about toda y until to mmorow
Hey! Mr. T ambourine Man,
play a song for me,
I'm not sleepy and there is
no place I'm g oing to.
Hey! Mr. Tam bourine Man,
play a song for me,
In the jingle-jangle morn ing
I'll come f ollowin' you.

























