Gypsy gal, the hands of Harlem Cannot hold you to it's heat Your temperature's too hot for taming Your flaming feet are burning up the street I am homeless
We'll meet again don't know where don't know when But I know we'll meet again some sunny day Keep smiling true just like you always do Till the blue
Oh, you know it makes me sad to see you feel so bad But it's happened to you many times before But if you will come with me then girl you will see That
The reason why oh, I can say I have to let you go, baby and right away After what you did, I can't stay on And I'll probably feel A whole lot better
Oh you know it makes me sad to see you feel so bad But it's happened to you many times before But if you will come with me, then girl you will see That
My body was sleeping Sleep was a lie Grab hold of my body I will rise, rise, rise My heart was heavy Hungry and tired Oh, but you're touch has made it
My body was sleeping. Sleep was a lie, Grab hold of my body I will rise, rise, rise. My heart was heavy, Hungry and tired. Oh, but you're touch has
You're my flower, you're my road, that I try to stay up on, even when things ain't your wrong, yeah you stayed with me, you don't stay for what I do,
You You're so goddamn hard to please You confuse and frustrate me Why must we both go through it? I said you Well, is it so hard to see Those things
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
Shake the little tambourine Shake a ring, a jing, jing a ling Shake, shake my little dancin' queen Shake that tambourine, that tambourine I can hear
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 a jingle-jangle
Aren't you gonna come 'cause you wanna come Won't you come play? Aren't you gonna come 'cause you wanna come Won't you come play? Oh yes, yeah I got
(Bob Dylan) Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me I'm not sleepy and there ain't no place I'm going to Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for
Ein kleiner Tambour kam g'rade aus dem Kriege Ein kleiner Tambour kam g'rade aus dem Kriege Ratatam, ratatam, kam g'rade aus dem Kriege. Der Konig hat
Black cards in effigy We sing the song that was hated All dressed like vagabonds Sharks smell the blood that I'm bleedin' I know there's something wrong
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man play a song for me. I'm not sleepy, and there ain't no place that I'm going to. Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man play a song for me in