It's All over Now, Baby Blue [No Mix]
Album: Falco 3
Release Date: 1/1/86
Label: A&M Records
Hey
Right
You must leave now
Take what you need
But whatever you wish to keep
You
You understands
Your orphan with his gun
And that's no fun
Crying
Like a fire in the sun
So
The saints are comin' through
Oba
Is vorbei
The highway is for gamblers
You better use your sins
Take whatever you gathered
Take whatever you gathered
From your coincidence
The empty handed painter
From your streets
Is drawing crazy patters
On his sheets
And babe
Is folding over you
Oba trotzdem
Is vorbei
Und vergi nicht deine
High heels
Deine heien
Baby blue
Leave your stepping stones behind
There's something that calls for you
Forget the dead you've left
They will not follow you
Your lover who has just walked
Out the door
He has taken all his blankets
From the floor
Look out
The saints are comin' through
Oba
Is vorbei
Go
Get
Start something new
Oba
Is vorbei
Still lovin'
Und wenns'd mi hearst
Dann wat eh wen I man
There's a couple of drinks more
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