Re: La Bouée
Doesn't bother to get up from the mixing console and onto sage, but plogs in a Korkg WS and a mic back there
Sings quietly, with a somewhat eccentrig rhythm pattern
So take me disappearing through the smoke rings of my mind
Through the foggy ruins of time
Far past the frozen leaves, the haunted, frightened trees
Down to the windy beach, far past the twisted reach of crazy sorrow.
Oh, to stand beneath the diamond skies with one hand waving free
Silhouetted by the sea
With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves,
Let me forget about today -- until tommorow
Hey; Mister tamborine man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy, and there is no place I'm going to.
Hey; Mister Tamborine man, play a song for me
In the jingle-jangle morning I'll come - following you.