It's All Over Now, Baby Blue Lyrics - Bringing All Back Home - Bob Dylan

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 

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 

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The sky too is folding under you 

And it's all over now, Baby Blue 

All your seasick sailors, they're all rowing home 

Your empty-handed army is all going home 

Your lover who just walked out the door 

Has taken all his blankets from the floor 

The carpet too is moving under you 

And it's all over now, Baby Blue 

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Leave your stepping stones behind there, 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