I'm not sleepy and there is
In the jingle jangle morning
Though I know the evening's empire
That's vanished from my hand
Left me blindly here to stand
and this ancient empty street's
there is no place I'm going to
In the jingle -jangle morning,
upon your magic swirling ship
My senses have been stripped
You know my hands can't feel the grip
Wait only for my boot heels
Cast your magic spell my way
I promise, I'd go under it
there is no place I'm going to
In the jingle jangle mornin'
Swirlin' madly across the sun
It's just escapin' on the run
there are no fences facing
And if you hear vague traces
of skipping reels of rhyme
Hear your tambourine in time,
I wouldn't pay it any mind
It's just a ragged clown behind,
You are seeing that she's chasing
there is no place I'm goin' to
In the jingle jangle mornin'
I come flyin', lovin' you
through the smoke rings of my mind
Down the foggy rooms of time,
out past the frozen leaves
The haunted frightened trees
Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow
with one hand waving free
encircled by the circuses
Let me forget about today
there is no place in quarantine
In the jingle, jingle morning