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hey missess tamberen woman play a for for me im not sleepy and the is no place im going to ill jingle jangle moring i come foling you though i know the evening empiere has returend into sand vanshed from my hand left me blind not here to sleeping my wearness amzesses im laned on my feet i have know one to meet and the ancient weary streets to dead for dreaming hey missess tamberen woman play a ror for me im not sleepy and there is no place im going to hey missess tamberen woman play a for for me in the jingle jangle i come folling you take me on a trip opon your magic swerling ship my senses harldy skip my hand to stiff to grip my toes to numd to stepwhat only my blue healls wondringiom read to go any were to go any were ready to fade into my own praide cast your dance spil my weighi promise hello wondering hey missess tamberen woman play a for for me im not sleppy and there is no place im going to hey missess tamberen woman play a for for me ill jingle jangle moring come foling you thoug you might hear laugh sping swing madly across the it amed at any one its just ecapeing on the run and for the sky there are no fences faceing annd if you hear traces of skiping in time to your tambreen in time its just a ragged clown behind its just ashadow he is chaseing hey missess tamberen woman play a for for me im not sleppy and there is no place im going to hey missess tamberen woman play a for for me ill jingle jangle moring come foling you and take me diss apering down the smoke rings of my mind the ancent ruines of time far past the frozen leafs out to to the crazy sorowyes to dance benth the dimond sky's with one hand waveing free sillowetted by the sea criculd by circus sands with all memory fate driven deep benth the waves let me froget about today in till tomrow hey missess tamberen woman play a for for me im not sleepy and there is no place im going to hey missess tamberen woman play a for for me ill jingel jangel moring come flowing you...........the end