MR. TAMBOURINE MAN
words and music Bob Dylan
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.
Though I know that evenin'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 followin' 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 wanderin'.
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 followin' you.
Though you might hear laughin', spinnin', swingin' madly across the sun,
It's not aimed at anyone, it's just escapin' on the run
And but for the sky there are no fences facin'.
And if you hear vague traces of skippin' 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
Seein' 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.
Then take me disappearin' 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
Non ascoltavo questa canzone da tanti tanti anni.In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you
Ieri la canticchiavo mentre facevo le pulizie.
Non ricordo nemmeno quando l'ho imparata.
O forse si.
Al liceo,dalla mia professoressa di inglese ex figlia dei fiori.
Ora che ci penso le devo due ringraziamenti,il primo per avermi fatto ascoltare questa canzone ed il secondo per avermi permesso di vedere a 15 o 16 anni "In the name of the father" un film che rivisto anni dopo mi è parso un capolavoro.
La ringrazio inoltre di non avermi insegnato una parola d'inglese,ma questa è un'altra storia.
6 commenti:
Prova questa. Perché sta a me come quella del Bardo di Duluth sta a te. http://youtube.com/watch?v=p6pphVs8bF0
*Comitato contro la Marcia Indietro*
Allora anche io voglio suggerirne una....anzi due!http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9-HESjOTHBQ
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k6bHPk4Vx84
dario uccido te e quelle due!
ormai le odio!
Ho appena visto il trailer del film...Non lo conosco, dev'essere bello!
Cercherò di procurarmelo...
Bella anche la canzone :)
sono mancata tre giorni e hai scritto un testamento...!!! belle in effetti la canzone, è una delle mie preferite... il caro vecchio bob è sempre un grande! giulia
oddio,un testamento proprio no!
Lo sai che quando manchi tu succede di tutto cara Giulietta!
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