Bob Dylan ist genial

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

Then take me disappearin' 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

Bob Dylan - Mr. Tambourine Man