Whatever You Wish To Keep, You Better Grab it Fast
It's All Over Now Baby Blue , the perfect song to get you down, Dylan sung by a halo of a class absolutely majestic, is definitely in my top ten, all over-the-time ... Here, then, to celebrate the 2,000 th visit to this blog, a series of covers to merit more than respectable ((not easy to take such a thing!) Saw that the cream sticks to it ...
With more:
- The live version of Bob filmed in 1965. The undeniable class!
- An amateur video of a guy playing with him this song to the acoustic guitar. You realize then that:
1 / the component itself is not simple, especially the singing line.
2 / versions that follow are provided by talented people.
3 / this type without charisma or talent is totally overwhelmed by the strength of this song ...
You must leave now, Take What You Need, You Think Will last.
Goal 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.
All your reindeer armies, are all going home.
The 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.
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.
( www.bobdylan.com/songs/babyblue.ht ml)