Mr. Tambourine Man (Bob Dylan)

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Hey! Mr. 
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Tambourine man, 

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play a song for me.
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I'm not 
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sleepy 
and there 
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is no place I'm 
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going to.

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Hey! Mr. 
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Tambourine man, 

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play a song for me.
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In the 
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jingle jangle 
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morning 
I'll come 
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following 
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you.
1.
Though I 
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know that evening's 
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empire
has 
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returned into 
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sand,

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vanished from my 
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hand,
left me 
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blindly here to 
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stand 
but still not 
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sleeping.
My 
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weariness a
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mazes me, 
I'm 
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branded on my 
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feet.
I 
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have no one to 
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meet
and the 
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ancient empty 
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street's 
too dead for d
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reaming.
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2.

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Take me on a 
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trip 
upon your 
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magic swirling 
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ship.
My s
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enses have been 
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stripped,
my 
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hands can't feel to 
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grip.
My 
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toes too numb to 
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step,
wait 
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only for my 
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boot heels to be w
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andering.
I'm 
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ready to go 
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anywhere, 
I'm 
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ready for to f
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ade
in
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to my own parade.
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Cast your 
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dancing spell my 
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way, 
I promise to go 
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under it.
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3.
Though you 
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might hear laughing, 

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spinning, swinging 
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madly across the sun.
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It's not ai
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med at anyone,
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it's just e
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scaping on the run.
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And but 
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for the sky 
there 
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are no fences 
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facing.
And 
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if you hear vague 
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traces 
of 
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skipping reels of rh
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yme
to your 
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tambourine in t
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ime,
it's just a 
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ragged clown beh
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ind,
I wouldn't 
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pay it any mind.
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It's just a 
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shadow, 
you're 
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seeing that he's ch
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asing.
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4.
And 
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take me disa
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ppearing 
through the 
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smoke rings of my mind.
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Down the 
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foggy ruins of 
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time,
far 
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past the frozen l
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eaves.
The 
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haunted frightened 
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trees,
out 
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to the windy beach.
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Far 
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from the twisted 
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reach 
of crazy 
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sorrow.
Yes, to 
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dance beneath the 
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diamond sky.
With 
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one hand waving 
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free,
silhou
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etted by the sea.
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Circled 
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by the circus 
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sands,
with all 
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memory and 
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fate.
Driven 
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deep beneath the 
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waves,
let me for
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get about to
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day until to
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morrow.
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