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Mr tambourine man

  • Автор: Bob Dylan
  • Текст песни:
    From: jgoffin@acs.ucalgary.ca (Jeffrey Goffin)
     
     MR. TAMBOURINE MAN by Bob Dylan              
     
           F       G               C               F
          Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
           F       C                F                 G
          I’m not sleepy and there ain’t no place I’m going to.
           F       G               C               F
          Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
                  C             F                G         C
          In the jingle jangle morning I’ll come following you.
     
               F                  G          C            F
     Though I know that evenings empire has returned into sand,
       C               F
     Vanished from my hand,
              C               F                   G
     Left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping.
         F         G              C             F
     My weariness amazes me, I’m branded on my feet,
       C               F
     I have no one to meet,
              C               F                   G
     And the ancient empty street’s too dead for dreaming.
     
     Take me on a trip upon your magic swirling ship.
     My senses have been stripped,
     May hands can’t feel to grip,
     My toes too numb to step,
     Wait only for my bootheels to be wandering.
     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 laughing, spinning, swinging madly across the sun,
     It’s not aimed at anyone,
     It’s just escaping on the run,
     And but for the sky there are no fences facing.
     And if you hear vague traces of skipping 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 seeing that he’s chasing.
     
     Take me disappearing 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 bench,
     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 deep beneath the waves,
     Let me forget about today until tomorrow.
     
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     *                  Here’s a song that I like to play.                 *
     *               Print it out, play it and pass it around.              *
     *            If you like it, send me one of your favourites.          *
     *                                                                      *
     * Jeffrey Goffin                     Internet: jgoffin@acs.ucalgary.ca *
     * Calgary, Alberta, Canada           FidoNet:  1:134/160               *
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     From: Harlan L Thompson 
     
     MR. TAMBOURINE MAN- Bob Dylan              
     
     CHORUS:
      G       A               D               G
     Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
      G       D                G         Em        A
     I’m not sleepy and there ain’t no place I’m going to
      G       A               D               G
     Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
             D             G       Em        A         D
     In the jingle jangle morning I’ll come following you
     
               G                  A          D            G
     Though I know that evenings empire has returned into sand
       D               G
     Vanished from my hand
              D               G        Em           A
     Left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping
         G         A              D             G
     My weariness amazes me, I’m branded on my feet
       D               G
     I have no one to meet
              D               G          Em         A
     And the ancient empty street’s too dead for dreaming ...CHORUS
     
     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 bootheels to be wandering
     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...CHORUS
     
     Though you might hear laughing, spinning, swinging madly across the sun
     It’s not aimed at anyone
     It’s just escaping on the run
     And but for the sky there are no fences facing
     And if you hear vague traces of skipping 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 seeing that he’s chasing ...CHORUS
     
     Take me disappearing 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 bench
     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 ...CHORUS
     
     
     (from Bringing It All Back Home, 1965)
     (sent by Harlan at harlant@hawaii.edu)
     
     
    
    
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