أول 8 سطر.
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 following you
Take me on a trip upon your magic swirling ship
All my senses have been stripped
And my hands can't feel to grip
And my toes seem numb to step
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