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Otto Erich Bam
Otto Erich Bam
Songwriter

Letra

The crickets put me to bed
All the voices in my head
They are still here
Looking back and seeing regret
Well I hope that I can get
Over it soon, but they follow suit
And choke me up
O, where will I row to
Will I float to,
Will I go to,
Will I fly?
O, where will I row to
Will I float to,
Will I go to,
Will I fly?
It's not all that I thought it would be
It's more than I could ever dream
There's a death I've died so many times
There's a life I cannot lose
And all the pearls I've held so dear
I've lost them all somewhere in you
O, where will I row to
Will I float to,
Will I go to,
Will I fly?
O, where will I row to
Will I float to,
Will I go to,
Will I fly?
And who will I see?
Who will see me?
Who will see me?
Your heart is full of flowers
Your heart is made of gold
Your heart is made of flowers
My heart sinks like a stone
Written by: Otto Erich Bam
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