George Harrison - Mr tambourine man

^C/EHey! Mr. ^CTambourine Man, ^Cplay a song for ^C/Eme, I'm not ^Csleepy and there ^Cis no place I'm ^Cgoing to. ^C/EHey! Mr. Ta^Cmbourine Man, pl^Cay a song for ^C/Eme, In the ^Cjingle-jangle ^C/Emorning I'll come ^Cfollowin' ^Cyou.

Though i ^C/Eknow the evenings ^Cempire has ^Creturned into ^C/Esand ^CVanished from my ^C/Ehand Left me ^Cblindly here to ^C/Estand but ^Amstill not ^Csleeping My ^C/Eweeriness ^Camazes me, im ^Cbranded on my ^C/Efeet ^CI have no one to ^C/Emeet And the ^Cancient empty ^C/Estreets too ^Amdead for ^Cdreaming

^C/ETake me on a ^Ctrip upon your ^Cmagic swirling ^C/Eship My ^Csenses have been ^C/Estripped, my ^Chands can't feel to ^C/Egrip My ^Ctoes too numb to ^C/Estep, wait ^Conly for my boot ^C/Eheels To be ^Cwanderin' ^C/EIm ready to go ^Canywhere im ^Cready for to ^C/Efade In^Cto my own pa^C/Erade, cast your ^Cdancing spell my ^C/Eway ^AmI promise to go ^Cunder it

Though you ^C/Emight hear laughing, ^Cspinning Swinging ^Cmadly across the ^C/Esun, Its not ^Caimed at any^C/Eone, its just es^Amcaping on the ^C/Erun And but ^Cfor the sky, there ^C/Eare no ^Amfences ^Cfacing And ^C/Eif you hear vague ^Ctraces of ^Cskipping reels of ^C/Erhyme To your ^Ctambourine in ^C/Etime, its just a ^Cragged clown ^C/Ebehind I wouldn't ^Cpay it any ^C/Emind, its just a ^Cshadow you're ^AmSeeing that he's ^Cchasing

Then ^C/Etake me disapp^Cearing through the ^Csmoke rings of my ^C/Emind Down the ^Cfoggy ruins of ^C/Etime, far ^Cpast the frozen ^C/Eleaves ^CTher haunted frightened ^C/Etrees, out ^Cto the windy ^C/Ebeach Far ^Cfrom the twisted ^C/Ereach of ^Amcrazy ^Csorrow Yes, to ^C/Edance beneath the ^Cdiamond sky with ^Cone hand waving ^C/Efree Silhou^Cetted by the ^C/Esea, circled ^Cby the circus ^C/Esands With all ^Cmemory and ^C/Efate, driven ^Cdeep beneath the ^C/Ewaves, Let me forg^Cet about to^Amday until t^Commorow