It's All Over Now Baby Blue taby ukulele według Bob Dylan

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You must leave now, take what you want you think will last
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But whatever you wish to keep better grab it fast
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Yonder stands your orphan with his gun
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Crying like a fire in the sun
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Look out the saints are coming through
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And it's all over now, Baby Blue.


The highway is for gamblers, 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.
The sky, too, is folding under you
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.


All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home.
Your empty handed armies, they?re all going home.
Your lover who just walked out your door
Has taken all his blankets from the floor.
The carpet, too, is moving under you
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.


Leave your stepping stone behind, something calls for you
Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you
The vagabond who's rapping at your door
Is standing in the clothes that you once wore
Strike another match, go start anew
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.