Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mr Tambourine Man, artist - Crowded House. Album song Temple Of Low Men, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 30.06.1988
Record label: Capitol
Song language: English
Mr Tambourine Man |
| 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 following you |
| Though I know that evening’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 |
| 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 following you |
| 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 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 |
| 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 following you |
| 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 are seeing that he’s chasing |
| 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 |
| 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 |
| Then 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 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 |
| 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 |