It’s All Over Now, Baby Blue

Well, You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast Yonder stands your orphan with his gun Crying like a fire in the sun Look out the saints are comin' through And it's all over now, Baby Blue Well, The highway is for gamblers, you better use your sense Take what you have gathered from coincidence The empty-handed painter from your streets Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets This sky, too, is folding under you And it's all over now, Baby Blue Well, All your seasick sailors, they are rowing homе Your empty-handed armies, all going homе Your lover just walked out your door Has taken all her blankets from your floor The carpet, too, is moving under you And it's all over now, Baby Blue Well, Leave your stepping stone behind, something calls to you Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you Well, The vagabond who's rapping at your door Is standing in the clothes that you once wore Well, Strike another match, go start anew Oh, it's all over now, Baby Blue Baby Blue