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
coming through And it's all over now,
Baby Blue
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
All your seasick sailors They are
rowing home Your empty-handed army
is going home Your lover who has 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
Leave your stepping stones 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
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