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
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 armies, are 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.
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.
Because I associate my early childhood with this song, it's very nostalgic for me. Of course nostalgia is a key reason as to why this is my most favorite song of all time, but it isn't the only reason. It's All Over Now, Baby Blue is such a beautiful-sounding and meaningful song. And what I find to be so cool is that the meaning of this song has changed for me as I've grown older.
I love this song and Bob Dylan. I had no idea Joan Baez had a version of this. I only have one of her CDs and I only bought it because I knew she was Bob Dylan's girlfriend for a time.
ReplyDeleteIsn't Bob Dylan great? :D It's All Over Now, Baby Blue was the only song I knew by Bob Dylan when I was little. Later on as a kid, I listened to a lot of Bob Dylan and became very familiar with his music.
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