Текст песни The Byrds - It's All Over Now, Baby Blue

You better go now, take what you want you think will last
But if there something you wish to keep 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, 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.
The sky, too, is folding under you
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.

All your seasick sailors, they are going home.
Your empty handed armies, they're are going home.
Your lover who just walked out your door
Has taken all his blankets from the floor.
The carpet, too, is moving under you
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.

You better leave , take what you need you think will last
But if there something 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 it's all over now
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.
The sky, too, is folding under you
And it's all over now it's all over now
It's all over now, Baby Blue.
All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home.
All Your reindeer armies, they're are going home.
Your lover who just walked out the door
Has taken all your blankets from the floor.
The carpet, too, is moving under you
And it's all over now it's all over now
It's all over now, Baby Blue.