| Song | It's All Over Now, Baby Blue (Live) |
| Artist | Joan Baez |
| Album | Live At Newport, 1963-65 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Dylan |
| [00:00.22] | Bob Dylan - It's All Over Now, Baby Blue |
| [00:03.35] | |
| [00:08.06] | You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last. |
| [00:16.80] | But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast. |
| [00:25.54] | Yonder stands your orphan with his gun, |
| [00:32.78] | Crying like a fire in the sun. |
| [00:40.89] | Look out the saints are comin' through |
| [00:48.34] | And it's all over now, Baby Blue. |
| [00:53.40] | |
| [00:56.35] | The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense. |
| [01:04.66] | Take what you have gathered from coincidence. |
| [01:12.18] | The empty-handed painter from your streets |
| [01:19.63] | Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets. |
| [01:27.55] | This sky, too, is folding under you |
| [01:35.40] | And it's all over now, Baby Blue. |
| [01:40.28] | |
| [01:43.84] | All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home. |
| [01:51.42] | All your reindeer armies, are all going home. |
| [01:58.75] | The lover who just walked out your door |
| [02:06.44] | Has taken all his blankets from the floor. |
| [02:14.42] | The carpet, too, is moving under you |
| [02:21.86] | And it's all over now, Baby Blue. |
| [02:27.08] | |
| [03:16.10] | Leave your stepping stones behind, something calls for you. |
| [03:24.03] | Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you. |
| [03:31.69] | The vagabond who's rapping at your door |
| [03:39.11] | Is standing in the clothes that you once wore. |
| [03:46.82] | Strike another match, go start anew |
| [03:54.44] | And it's all over now, Baby Blue. |
| [03:59.40] |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Dylan |
| [00:00.22] | Bob Dylan It' s All Over Now, Baby Blue |
| [00:03.35] | |
| [00:08.06] | You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last. |
| [00:16.80] | But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast. |
| [00:25.54] | Yonder stands your orphan with his gun, |
| [00:32.78] | Crying like a fire in the sun. |
| [00:40.89] | Look out the saints are comin' through |
| [00:48.34] | And it' s all over now, Baby Blue. |
| [00:53.40] | |
| [00:56.35] | The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense. |
| [01:04.66] | Take what you have gathered from coincidence. |
| [01:12.18] | The emptyhanded painter from your streets |
| [01:19.63] | Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets. |
| [01:27.55] | This sky, too, is folding under you |
| [01:35.40] | And it' s all over now, Baby Blue. |
| [01:40.28] | |
| [01:43.84] | All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home. |
| [01:51.42] | All your reindeer armies, are all going home. |
| [01:58.75] | The lover who just walked out your door |
| [02:06.44] | Has taken all his blankets from the floor. |
| [02:14.42] | The carpet, too, is moving under you |
| [02:21.86] | And it' s all over now, Baby Blue. |
| [02:27.08] | |
| [03:16.10] | Leave your stepping stones behind, something calls for you. |
| [03:24.03] | Forget the dead you' ve left, they will not follow you. |
| [03:31.69] | The vagabond who' s rapping at your door |
| [03:39.11] | Is standing in the clothes that you once wore. |
| [03:46.82] | Strike another match, go start anew |
| [03:54.44] | And it' s all over now, Baby Blue. |
| [03:59.40] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Dylan |
| [00:00.22] | Bob Dylan It' s All Over Now, Baby Blue |
| [00:03.35] | |
| [00:08.06] | You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last. |
| [00:16.80] | But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast. |
| [00:25.54] | Yonder stands your orphan with his gun, |
| [00:32.78] | Crying like a fire in the sun. |
| [00:40.89] | Look out the saints are comin' through |
| [00:48.34] | And it' s all over now, Baby Blue. |
| [00:53.40] | |
| [00:56.35] | The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense. |
| [01:04.66] | Take what you have gathered from coincidence. |
| [01:12.18] | The emptyhanded painter from your streets |
| [01:19.63] | Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets. |
| [01:27.55] | This sky, too, is folding under you |
| [01:35.40] | And it' s all over now, Baby Blue. |
| [01:40.28] | |
| [01:43.84] | All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home. |
| [01:51.42] | All your reindeer armies, are all going home. |
| [01:58.75] | The lover who just walked out your door |
| [02:06.44] | Has taken all his blankets from the floor. |
| [02:14.42] | The carpet, too, is moving under you |
| [02:21.86] | And it' s all over now, Baby Blue. |
| [02:27.08] | |
| [03:16.10] | Leave your stepping stones behind, something calls for you. |
| [03:24.03] | Forget the dead you' ve left, they will not follow you. |
| [03:31.69] | The vagabond who' s rapping at your door |
| [03:39.11] | Is standing in the clothes that you once wore. |
| [03:46.82] | Strike another match, go start anew |
| [03:54.44] | And it' s all over now, Baby Blue. |
| [03:59.40] |