Mr Tambourine Man Text Guitar Tab by Roger Mcguinn.

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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.

Play hey mr. tambourine man

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 followin’ 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.

Play hey mr. tambourine man

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.

Play hey mr. tambourine man

Mr Tambourine Man Songtext. 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 mornin' I'll come followin' 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.

Play hey mr. tambourine man

Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man play a song for me In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you From “Subterranean Homesick Blues” to “Like A Rolling Stone,” Bruce Langhorne was there playing along with Bob Dylan. A member of the early Greenwich Village scene along with Joan Baez, Carolyn Hester, and, of course, Dylan, Langhorne was known for his expert guitar playing abilities and his.

Play hey mr. tambourine man

Steve and hayley: 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.

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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.

Play hey mr. tambourine man

Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, RE SOL LA I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to. SOL LA RE SOL Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, RE SOL LA RE In the jingle jangle morning I'll come following you. SOL LA RE SOL Though I know that evenings empire has returned into sand, RE SOL Vanished from my hand, RE SOL LA Left.

Play hey mr. tambourine man

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.

Play hey 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 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.

Play hey 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 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.