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You must leave now, take what you need
What you think will last
Whatever you wish to keep
You better grab it fast
'Cause yonder lies the orphan with his gun
He's crying like a fire in the sun
Well, look out, the saints are coming through
And it's all over now, baby blue
Well, all your seasick sailors
Are all rowing home
And your empty-handed army
Is now on its own
Your lover, he is walking out that door
He's taking all his blankets from the floor
The carpet, too, is moving under you
Well, it's all over now, baby blue
Well, look out, the saints are coming through
And it's all over now, baby blue
Leave your stepping stones behind now
Something calls for you
Forget the dead you 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, girl, start over anew
Hey, it's all over now, baby blue
Well, it's all over now, baby blue
Yeah, it's all over now, baby blue
Yeah, it's all over now, baby blue
Yeah, it's all over now, baby blue
Yeah, it's all over now, baby blue



Авторы: Bob Dylan Copyright: Universal Tunes, Special Rider Music



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