Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man,
play a song for me
I'm not sleepy
and there ain't no place I'm goin' to
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man,
play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning,
I'll come followin' you
Take me for a trip upon
your magic swirling ship
All my senses have been stripped
And my hands can't feel to grip
And my toes too numb to step
Wait only for my boot heels to be wanderin'
I'm ready to go anywhere,
I'm ready for to fade
Unto my own parade
Cast your dancing spell my way
I promise to go under it
Must be universal, they’re everywhere around here right now.
Is that a cornfield beside? 🙂
Man that action photo looks like Kansas! The bales and fields could be corn or milo. Too far off for me to eyeball it for certain. Probably corn as most milo produces a rust color grain, although there is a tan colored variety also.
Wife and I drove up to Tagaytay City yesterday to see the Tal volcano and have lunch on the edge of it. You can see about ~10 miles across with a large fresh water lake. Drove by many fields of local fruits, pineapple and bananas. Weather has been mild here in the PI. Very nice to see old friends and family.