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Bob Dylan - The Real Bob Dylan - Mr. Tambourine Man
The Real Bob Dylan
Disc 1
01. Talkin' New York
02. Song to Woody
03. A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall
04. The Times They Are A-Changing
05. With God on Our Side
06. Chimes of Freedom
07. Boots of Spanish Leather
08. Mr. Tambourine Man
09. It's Alright Ma
10. Like a Rolling Stone
11. I Want You
12. Positively Fourth Street
13. Down Along the Cove
14. All Along the Watchtower
15. I'll Be Your Baby Tonight
16. Tonight I'll Be Staying Here With You
Disc 2
01. If Not for You
02. You Aint Goin' Nowhere
03. Forever Young
04. Watching the River Flow
05. Knockin' on Heaven's Door
06. On a Night Like This
07. The Mighty Quinn
08. Precious Angel
09. Tangled Up in Blue
10. Gotta Serve Somebody
11. One More Cup of Coffee
12. Changing of the Guards
13. Hurricane
14. Buckets of Rain
Disc 3
01. Silvio
02. Foot of Pride
03. Blind Willie McTell
04. Jokerman
05. Pressing On
06. Everything Is Broken
07. Series of Dreams
08. Most of the Time (alternate version)
09. The Groom's Still Waiting at the Altar
10. Every Grain of Sand
11. Sweetheart Like You
12. Brownsville Girl
13. Dignity (alternate version)
14. Dark Eyes
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 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 mornin' 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 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 mornin' I'll come followin' 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're 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 mornin' 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 mornin' I'll come followin' you