They Will Not Follow You

                            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
                            Standing in the clothes that you once wore
                            Strike another match, go start anew
                            And it's all over now baby blue

It's All Over Now Baby Blue
( Dylan )
Bob Dylan
1965

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L.A Confidential
1997