the occasional rantings and bantering of a poet-cum-philosopher-cum-musician-cum-theologian-cum-traveller in time and space...in short...
an epistemological nomad...with a guitar
Friday, February 16, 2018
it's all over now baby blue
You better split the scene, take what you need, the past is past
Whatever you wanna keep, you better grab it fast your orphan girl in the corner with her gun
is cryin' like a fire in the sun
Look out mama, the saints are marching through
Ohh and it's all over now, Baby BlueThe highway is for gamblers, better use good sense
Take what you have gathered from coincidence
The empty-handed painter from your streets
Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets
The sky of blue is melting over you
Ohh it's all over now, Baby Blue
All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home
Your reindeer navigators, they are parked outside of Nome
The vagabond who's rapping at your door
Is standing in the clothes that you once wore
Strike another match, light one up. let's start anew
Ohh because it's all over now, Baby Blue
Leave your stepping stones behind, something calls for you
Pity pays no mind, they will not follow you
Your lover fool has just walked through the door
He's dragging all his blankets across your floor
and your fancy Persian rug is moving right under you
Ohh and it's all over now, Baby Blue
bobby zimmerman
i'm bewildered as to the meaning of this lyrical masterpiece
of course
i'm bewildered by the meaning of much of dylan's lyricism
1 comment:
I know what you mean... bewildering it is.
But such a fantastic turn of phrase.
Post a Comment