letra de mr. tambourine man - john corigliano
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 am branded on my feet
i have no one to meet
and the ancient empty street’s too dead for dreaming
too dead for dreaming
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 to fade
into my own parade, cast your dancin’ 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 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
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
until tomorrow
tomorrow
i’m not sleepy and there is no place i’m going to
letras aleatórias
- letra de mùa xuân lá khô - mạnh quỳnh
- letra de put it down - last jazz club
- letra de vadászok dala - dés / geszti
- letra de shine on - dipiphany
- letra de no cap - turisti
- letra de slow dead - młodszy joe
- letra de вечный (eternal) - christian churches
- letra de last n-mas - scunning
- letra de потерял (lost) - семьдесят третий (seventy third)
- letra de festa - breno santos