It's wonderful that Dylan was able to reclaim this song. He's clearly engaged. That's not always so easy after the glow of a creation wears off. You see it over and over in live performance. It's very difficult to invoke a real emotion after the inspired moment has passed. Some performers are better at it than others, but it's obvious when you're just acting out the drama and emotion rather than actually experiencing it. Ten years or more after he wrote it he was able to bring it to life again. That's why Bob is amongst the Gods
That Rolling Thunder Drip is next level even for a stylish dude like Bob. 🔥 Trivia: the get-up was a homage to Baptiste, the famous 19th-century French mime immortalized in the 1948 film Les Enfants du Paradis.
My favorite version too but still love the one at the march. Love love love Rolling Thunder period. Just love Bob Dylan PERIOD. Best artist ever lived!!!
This is quite touching to me. I'm currently at my dads and moms for Christmas and I just found an old cassette tape called "Drive Mix 1." My dad was a young driver and did a couple of races around some tracks in cars he drove. He had enough money for a car of his own because he drove his dads bronco all the time and would often get tickets because he was going to fast. My grandma always said to me, "your father was born to put his foot on a gas pedal." and he drove all across the country and he had this mix and It ain't me babe by Dylan was at the end of the tape. He said he favorite artist of all time was Dylan. His one and only wish is to see him in concert. Thanks Scorsese for letting my father and I experience Dylan, even if its not in person.
Hey buddy, I really love and support you! Never forget that you are never alone or without a friend. Always have faith in who you are! You are worth all the beauty this world has to offer. Much love buddy ❤
I'm sure your dad and yourself have gotten great pleasure from another great music documentary from the brilliant Martin Scorsese about the great Bob Dylan. I have just recently bought the dvd. It's brilliant.
This is definitely his best version of this incredible song, which Hunter. S. Thompson dedicated his Masterpiece Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas. At the beginning of Hunter's classic book he dedicates his book to Bob Dylan's Mr. Tambourine Man.
Hey friend, never forget that I love and support you! Never forget that you are never alone or without a friend... and always have faith in exactly who you are, because you are perfect. Much love buddy, rock on ❤
What chords is it? C,F and G with an A minor? This is my favourite version of Tambourine Man. It's on Bootleg 5. Just a simple, but magical version that only Bob can create. Sorry it won't be A minor, it will be a D minor won't it?
@@paulgreenway8766Yeah, I've just recently bought it. It's brilliant. I would definitely recommend it to anyone interested in Bob. Martin Scorsese has made some great music documentaries. The Last Waltz, which was so well made. It looks great and I believe it set a precedent. No Direction Home is another good one. It has bonus and full length tracks. I also like his doc on George Harrison Living In The Material World.
I couldn't help but notice that the audience was actually listening to the performance. If it had been in the 2020's we'd be hearing a barrage of audience members yelling Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!
Beautiful performance. And dressed like a badass! Could well be the coolest dressed out of all the rockstars in the seventies ! Thank god he didn’t go for one of those all in one things!
Letra en español: Hey, Señor Pandereta, toca una canción para mí, no tengo sueño y no voy a ninguna parte. Hey, Señor Pandereta, toca una canción para mí, en la ruidosa mañana vendré siguiendote. Aunque sé que el imperio de la noche ha vuelto a la arena, (se ha) desvanecido de mi mano, me ha dejado a ciegas aquí, pero todavía no me duermo. Mi cansancio me asombra, estoy clavado a mis pies, no tengo a nadie con quien encontrarme, y la antigua y vacía calle está demasiado muerta para soñar. Hey, Señor Pandereta, toca una canción para mí, no tengo sueño y no voy a ninguna parte. Hey, Señor Pandereta, toca una canción para mí, en la ruidosa mañana vendré siguiéndote. Llévame en un viaje sobre tu mágico barco mis sentidos han sido desnudados, mis manos no pueden sentir (lo suficiente) para agarrarse, mis dedos de los pies, demasiado entumecidos para andar, solo espero que los tacones de mis botas deambulen, estoy listo para ir a cualquier sitio, estoy listo para desvanecerme en mi propio desfile, lanza tu hechizo de baile en mi dirección, prometo que me pondré bajo su influjo. Hey, Señor Pandereta, toca una canción para mí, no tengo sueño y no voy a ninguna parte. Hey, Señor Pandereta, toca una canción para mí, en la ruidosa mañana vendré siguiéndote Aunque puedas oír reir, dar vueltas, balancearse locamente al otro lado del sol, no se dirige a nadie, simplemente está escapando, en fuga. y como salvo por el cielo no hay vallas que enfrentar, y si oyes vagas trazas de carretes de rimas saltarinas, al ritmo de tu pandereta, es solo un payaso andrajoso detrás de tí, no le prestaría ninguna atención, lo que ves es solo sus sombras, que él está persiguiendo. Hey, Señor Pandereta, toca una canción para mí, no tengo sueño y no voy a ninguna parte. Hey, Señor Pandereta, toca una canción para mí, en la ruidosa mañana vendré siguiéndote Entonces hazme desaparecer a través de los anillos de humo de mi mente, bajo las neblinosas ruinas del tiempo, muy lejos de las hojas congeladas, los hechizados, asustados árboles, fuera de la ventosa playa lejos del retorcido alcance de las locas penas. Sí, bailar bajo el cielo de diamante con una mano saludando libremente. Perfilado por el mar, rodeado por las arenas del circo, con todos los recuerdos y el destino, conducidos profundo bajo las olas, déjame que me olvide de hoy hasta mañana. Hey, Señor Pandereta, toca una canción para mí, no tengo sueño y no voy a ninguna parte. Hey, Señor Pandereta, toca una canción para mí, en la ruidosa mañana vendré siguiéndote
Hola, Sr. Pandereta Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man Toca una canción para mí Play a song for me No tengo sueño y no hay ningún lugar al que vaya I'm not sleepy and there ain't no place I'm going to Hola, Sr. Pandereta Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man Toca una canción para mí Play a song for me En la mañana tintineante In the jingle jangle morning iré siguiéndote I'll come following you Llévame de viaje Take me for a trip Sobre tu barco mágico y giratorio Upon your magic swirling ship Todos mis sentidos han sido despojados All my senses have been stripped Y mis manos no pueden sentir el agarre And my hands can't feel to grip Y mis dedos de los pies están demasiado entumecidos para dar un paso. And my toes too numb to step Espera sólo a que los tacones de mis botas deambulen Wait only for my boot heels to be wandering Estoy listo para ir a cualquier parte I'm ready to go anywhere Estoy listo para desvanecerme I'm ready for to fade En mi propio desfile Onto my own parade Lanza tu hechizo de baile a mi manera Cast your dancing spell my way Prometo pasar por debajo I promise to go under it Hola, Sr. Pandereta Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man Toca una canción para mí Play a song for me No tengo sueño y no hay ningún lugar al que vaya I'm not sleepy and there ain't no place I'm going to Oh, hola, Sr. Tambourine Man Oh, hey, Mr. Tambourine Man Toca una canción para mí Play a song for me En la mañana tintineante In the jingle jangle morning iré siguiéndote I'll come following you ven siguiéndote Come following you ven siguiéndote Come following you
I’ve heard several different reasons and I don’t think that anyone knows for sure. I’ve heard that he did it so the people in the back of the hall could see his face standing out under the lights. I’ve heard he did it to hide his face which is possible because he’d come out on stage on this tour wearing a clear mask. I’ve heard it was for an undeveloped idea for his character he was playing in the making of Renaldo and Clara. I’ve also heard he got the idea from Kiss and vice versa. But I think most likely it was a form of commedia. The whole tour had a carnival like feel.
The man that writes the perfect lyrics for American and what it could mean... I wish it could do that again... you just need to vote for Trump... I know he doesn't seem to the solution, but he is not going to earn money for being president (which all previous presidents have done and have become millionaires for some reason???) - vote for someone who won't gain!!!! Trump (Elon will ditch the chaff and Kennedy will sort the health out)... sorry didn't mean this to be a political post but my god... it is really obvious where you (the freedom country of the world) needs to demonstrate and lead!
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I have always found this to be best "sounding" version of this song. Beautiful :)
Same! Amazing how he was able to re-invent older songs
A wanderer through the ages. A troubadour, a mystic. Thank you for the music that will remain.
It's wonderful that Dylan was able to reclaim this song. He's clearly engaged. That's not always so easy after the glow of a creation wears off. You see it over and over in live performance. It's very difficult to invoke a real emotion after the inspired moment has passed. Some performers are better at it than others, but it's obvious when you're just acting out the drama and emotion rather than actually experiencing it. Ten years or more after he wrote it he was able to bring it to life again. That's why Bob is amongst the Gods
We are all Amongst the dogs ❤️
Bob is such treasure, paints such a beautiful picture with words.
i wasn't ready for this version of the song when i first watched rolling thunder. it hit me with a wallop that brought me to the verge of tears.
That Rolling Thunder Drip is next level even for a stylish dude like Bob. 🔥
Trivia: the get-up was a homage to Baptiste, the famous 19th-century French mime immortalized in the 1948 film Les Enfants du Paradis.
French Nuevo Hippie Pimp
My favorite version too but still love the one at the march. Love love love Rolling Thunder period. Just love Bob Dylan PERIOD. Best artist ever lived!!!
I agree with everything you've said lol
This is quite touching to me. I'm currently at my dads and moms for Christmas and I just found an old cassette tape called "Drive Mix 1." My dad was a young driver and did a couple of races around some tracks in cars he drove. He had enough money for a car of his own because he drove his dads bronco all the time and would often get tickets because he was going to fast. My grandma always said to me, "your father was born to put his foot on a gas pedal." and he drove all across the country and he had this mix and It ain't me babe by Dylan was at the end of the tape. He said he favorite artist of all time was Dylan. His one and only wish is to see him in concert. Thanks Scorsese for letting my father and I experience Dylan, even if its not in person.
Hey buddy, I really love and support you! Never forget that you are never alone or without a friend. Always have faith in who you are! You are worth all the beauty this world has to offer. Much love buddy ❤
Bob played so many places I don't understand why you and your dad never bought a ticket to see him.
I'm sure your dad and yourself have gotten great pleasure from another great music documentary from the brilliant Martin Scorsese about the great Bob Dylan. I have just recently bought the dvd. It's brilliant.
@@kevanbrown7620 I totally agree.
@@mikehunt5134 ❤
That face, that hat, that new voice......those eyes................... THAT song.
His eyes are so piercing and intense. I've seen him live on stage. Brilliant mean.
Dear God ~ thank you for Bob Dylan
I love this version
Truly music to my ears!
I dnt know why I do this to myself it always has me in tears thinking of my dad I lost when I was 16 and this song was our favourite ❤❤ love you dad x
You'll see him again :)
such a great doc and what a fantastic album, played it so much last summer
Genius. Genius.
No conocía a bob pero lo vi en netflix hace dos años y esta canción me hipnotizo. Ahora soy fan
Welcome to the club lol
Nadie le puso más materia gris a la música popular que Bob Dylan.
This is definitely his best version of this incredible song, which Hunter. S. Thompson dedicated his Masterpiece Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas. At the beginning of Hunter's classic book he dedicates his book to Bob Dylan's Mr. Tambourine Man.
There will only be one Dylan. I feel comforted by his existence on the earth. Brilliant man.
anybody got any clues on the tuning his bobness is using on this version, best version ive heard.
Normal tuning. Playing in the key of C.
@@cairns210593 very silly of me thankyou!
Hey friend, never forget that I love and support you! Never forget that you are never alone or without a friend... and always have faith in exactly who you are, because you are perfect. Much love buddy, rock on ❤
The low E string tuned down to C and then he plays in C
What chords is it? C,F and G with an A minor? This is my favourite version of Tambourine Man. It's on Bootleg 5. Just a simple, but magical version that only Bob can create. Sorry it won't be A minor, it will be a D minor won't it?
We want the clips of the songs of The Rolling Thunder Revue Tour, pleaseee
in particular isis, knockin on heavens door and h urricane!!
@@Rilez616 Yeahhh and many others...
Get the film on dvd mate its fantastic :) and has bonus tracks
@@paulgreenway8766 Yep, that performance of tonight ill be staying here with you
@@paulgreenway8766Yeah, I've just recently bought it. It's brilliant. I would definitely recommend it to anyone interested in Bob. Martin Scorsese has made some great music documentaries. The Last Waltz, which was so well made. It looks great and I believe it set a precedent. No Direction Home is another good one. It has bonus and full length tracks. I also like his doc on George Harrison Living In The Material World.
Pure presence
I couldn't help but notice that the audience was actually listening to the performance. If it had been in the 2020's we'd be hearing a barrage of audience members yelling Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!
Beautiful performance. And dressed like a badass! Could well be the coolest dressed out of all the rockstars in the seventies ! Thank god he didn’t go for one of those all in one things!
Best 60 70 80 90's etc.. Bob Dylan fan, Big time. 😊
Amazing and inspiring. I’m a musician and this gives me lots of fuel for the imagination, so thank you! 💜
Nobody but nobody cuts deeper Just an epic performance
I love how he just gives up halfway through when he realises he doesn't have anything to say about it really 😂
Letra en español:
Hey, Señor Pandereta, toca una canción para mí,
no tengo sueño y no voy a ninguna parte.
Hey, Señor Pandereta, toca una canción para mí,
en la ruidosa mañana vendré siguiendote.
Aunque sé que el imperio de la noche
ha vuelto a la arena,
(se ha) desvanecido de mi mano,
me ha dejado a ciegas aquí, pero todavía no me duermo.
Mi cansancio me asombra, estoy clavado a mis pies,
no tengo a nadie con quien encontrarme,
y la antigua y vacía calle está demasiado muerta para soñar.
Hey, Señor Pandereta, toca una canción para mí,
no tengo sueño y no voy a ninguna parte.
Hey, Señor Pandereta, toca una canción para mí,
en la ruidosa mañana vendré siguiéndote.
Llévame en un viaje sobre tu mágico barco
mis sentidos han sido desnudados,
mis manos no pueden sentir (lo suficiente) para agarrarse,
mis dedos de los pies, demasiado entumecidos para andar,
solo espero que los tacones de mis botas deambulen,
estoy listo para ir a cualquier sitio,
estoy listo para desvanecerme en mi propio desfile,
lanza tu hechizo de baile en mi dirección,
prometo que me pondré bajo su influjo.
Hey, Señor Pandereta, toca una canción para mí,
no tengo sueño y no voy a ninguna parte.
Hey, Señor Pandereta, toca una canción para mí,
en la ruidosa mañana vendré siguiéndote
Aunque puedas oír reir, dar vueltas,
balancearse locamente al otro lado del sol,
no se dirige a nadie, simplemente está escapando, en fuga.
y como salvo por el cielo no hay vallas que enfrentar,
y si oyes vagas trazas de carretes de rimas saltarinas,
al ritmo de tu pandereta,
es solo un payaso andrajoso detrás de tí,
no le prestaría ninguna atención,
lo que ves es solo sus sombras, que él está persiguiendo.
Hey, Señor Pandereta, toca una canción para mí,
no tengo sueño y no voy a ninguna parte.
Hey, Señor Pandereta, toca una canción para mí,
en la ruidosa mañana vendré siguiéndote
Entonces hazme desaparecer
a través de los anillos de humo de mi mente,
bajo las neblinosas ruinas del tiempo,
muy lejos de las hojas congeladas,
los hechizados, asustados árboles, fuera de la ventosa playa
lejos del retorcido alcance de las locas penas.
Sí, bailar bajo el cielo de diamante
con una mano saludando libremente.
Perfilado por el mar, rodeado por las arenas del circo,
con todos los recuerdos y el destino,
conducidos profundo bajo las olas,
déjame que me olvide de hoy hasta mañana.
Hey, Señor Pandereta, toca una canción para mí,
no tengo sueño y no voy a ninguna parte.
Hey, Señor Pandereta, toca una canción para mí,
en la ruidosa mañana vendré siguiéndote
LEgenddd songwriter ever!
i love when Bob really tries to sing
I was actually looking to watch this, good timing Netflix.
Edit: "29 minutes late."
His greatest most popular song......
It would be cool if on Neflix were only the songs clips taken from the Tour🥺.
THE GOAT
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🎶❤️More💜Than 🖤Beautiful🤎
💛 Amazing💚 Fabulous 💙
🧡Perfecto🖤🤍 Dance, ✝️
🖤Friends💙& Music.♥️🎶
Enjoy Be Thankful...♥️🦋♥️
I don't remember but I think that I'm the hippie looking dude behind the blond chick.
Edited (edited)
I was thinking the same thing. I think that IS you!
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I was waving at you but you wouldn't look my way.
Hola, Sr. Pandereta
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man
Toca una canción para mí
Play a song for me
No tengo sueño y no hay ningún lugar al que vaya
I'm not sleepy and there ain't no place I'm going to
Hola, Sr. Pandereta
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man
Toca una canción para mí
Play a song for me
En la mañana tintineante
In the jingle jangle morning
iré siguiéndote
I'll come following you
Llévame de viaje
Take me for a trip
Sobre tu barco mágico y giratorio
Upon your magic swirling ship
Todos mis sentidos han sido despojados
All my senses have been stripped
Y mis manos no pueden sentir el agarre
And my hands can't feel to grip
Y mis dedos de los pies están demasiado entumecidos para dar un paso.
And my toes too numb to step
Espera sólo a que los tacones de mis botas deambulen
Wait only for my boot heels to be wandering
Estoy listo para ir a cualquier parte
I'm ready to go anywhere
Estoy listo para desvanecerme
I'm ready for to fade
En mi propio desfile
Onto my own parade
Lanza tu hechizo de baile a mi manera
Cast your dancing spell my way
Prometo pasar por debajo
I promise to go under it
Hola, Sr. Pandereta
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man
Toca una canción para mí
Play a song for me
No tengo sueño y no hay ningún lugar al que vaya
I'm not sleepy and there ain't no place I'm going to
Oh, hola, Sr. Tambourine Man
Oh, hey, Mr. Tambourine Man
Toca una canción para mí
Play a song for me
En la mañana tintineante
In the jingle jangle morning
iré siguiéndote
I'll come following you
ven siguiéndote
Come following you
ven siguiéndote
Come following you
i cant find it on youtube music. why ?
Can someone please explain why he painted his face white in this era.
I’ve heard several different reasons and I don’t think that anyone knows for sure. I’ve heard that he did it so the people in the back of the hall could see his face standing out under the lights. I’ve heard he did it to hide his face which is possible because he’d come out on stage on this tour wearing a clear mask. I’ve heard it was for an undeveloped idea for his character he was playing in the making of Renaldo and Clara. I’ve also heard he got the idea from Kiss and vice versa. But I think most likely it was a form of commedia. The whole tour had a carnival like feel.
@@fivehead6675 oh ok, thanks.
Didn't you watch the movie? He got the idea from Gene Simmons.
@@edited7382 Yh I hadn't when I wrote that comment, but I have now.
the eleven only may are boyfriend
Dylan never gets credit for bringing 50spf to the forefront of America
The man that writes the perfect lyrics for American and what it could mean... I wish it could do that again... you just need to vote for Trump... I know he doesn't seem to the solution, but he is not going to earn money for being president (which all previous presidents have done and have become millionaires for some reason???) - vote for someone who won't gain!!!! Trump (Elon will ditch the chaff and Kennedy will sort the health out)... sorry didn't mean this to be a political post but my god... it is really obvious where you (the freedom country of the world) needs to demonstrate and lead!
Key: C Chorus: F - G - C -Em -F C - F - G - Gsus4 - G F - G - C - F - C - F - G - C - Csus - C