| Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
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| I’m not sleepy and there is no place I’m going to
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| Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
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| In the jingle-jangle morning I come following you
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| Though I know evening’s empire
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| Has returned into sand
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| Vanished from my hand
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| Left me blindly here to stand
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| But still not sleeping
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| My weariness amazes me
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| I’m branded on my feet
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| I have no one to meet
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| And the ancient empty street’s
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| Too dead for dreaming
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| Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
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| I’m not sleepy and there is no place I’m going to
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| Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
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| In the jingle-jangle morning I come following you
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| Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
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| I’m not sleepy and there is no place I’m going to
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| Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
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| In the jingle-jangle morning I come following you
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| Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
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| I’m not sleepy and there is no place I’m going to
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| Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
|
| In the jingle-jangle morning I come following you
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| Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
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| I’m not sleepy and there is no place I’m going to
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| Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
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| In the jingle-jangle morning I come following you |