diff --git a/songs/Bob_Dylan/Mr_tambourine_man.sg b/songs/Bob_Dylan/Mr_tambourine_man.sg new file mode 100644 index 00000000..fe20bce0 --- /dev/null +++ b/songs/Bob_Dylan/Mr_tambourine_man.sg @@ -0,0 +1,89 @@ +\songcolumns{2} +\beginsong{Mr Tambourine Man}[by=Bob Dylan,cov=the-freewheelin] + +\cover +\gtab{Do}{X32010} +\gtab{Ré}{XX0232} +\gtab{Sol}{320003} +\gtab{Mim}{022000} +\gtab{Ré7}{XX0212} + +\beginchorus +\[Do]Hey, Mr. \[Ré]Tambourine Man, +\[Sol]Play a song for \[Mim]me, +I'm not sl\[Sol]eepy +And there \[Sol]ain't no place I'm g\[Ré]oing to. +\endchorus + +\beginchorus +\[Do]Hey, Mr. \[Ré]Tambourine Man, +\[Sol]Play a song for \[Mim]me, +In the \[Sol]jingle jangle \[Do]morning +I'll come \[Ré7]following \[Sol]you. +\endchorus + +\beginverse +Though I \[Do]know that evenings \[Ré7]empire +Has re\[Sol]turned into \[Mim]sand, +Van\[Sol]ished from my \[Mim]hand, +Left me \[Sol]blindly here to \[Do]stand +But still not \[Ré7]sleeping. +\endverse + +\beginverse* +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. +\endverse + +\beginverse +Take me on a trip upon your magic swirling ship. +My senses have been stripped, +My hands can't feel to grip, +My toes too numb to step, +Wait only for my bootheels to be wandering. +\endverse + +\beginverse* +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. +\endverse + +\beginverse +Though you might hear laughing, spinning, +Swinging madly through 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. +\endverse + +\beginverse* +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. +\endverse + +\beginverse +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, +\endverse + +\beginverse* +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 deep beneath the waves, +Let me forget about today until tomorrow. +\endverse + +\endsong \ No newline at end of file