I leave you with this tonight:
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 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 morning I’ll come followin’ you.