[00:00.000] 作词 : Bob Dylan
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Bob Dylan
[00:08.93]You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last.
[00:17.17]But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast.
[00:25.60]Yonder stands your orphan with his gun,
[00:33.42]Crying like a fire in the sun.
[00:41.35]Look out the saints are comin' through
[00:48.73]And it's all over now, baby blue.
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[00:56.73]The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.
[01:04.73]Take what you have gathered from coincidence.
[01:12.48]The empty-handed painter from your streets
[01:20.04]Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets.
[01:28.35]This sky, too, is folding under you
[01:35.73]And it's all over now, baby blue.
[01:42.17]
[01:44.00]All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home.
[01:51.75]Your empty handed armies armies, are going home.
[01:59.12]Your lover who just walked out the door
[02:06.81]Has taken all his blankets from the floor.
[02:14.68]The carpet, too, is moving under you
[02:22.31]And it's all over now, baby blue.
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[02:30.12]Solo
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[03:16.50]Leave your stepping stones behind now, something calls for you.
[03:24.37]Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you.
[03:31.93]The vagabond who's rapping at your door
[03:39.62]Is standing in the clothes that you once wore.
[03:47.68]Strike another match, go start anew
[03:54.81]And it's all over now, baby blue.
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