where's all the flowers? they used to shine so bright? where's that broken melody? where is my delight? nothing I regret now of what I've seen and done. take me to Your quarter. take me to the sun...
where's all the flowers? they used to shine so bright? where's that broken melody? where is my delight? nothing I regret now of what I've seen and done. take me to Your quarter. take me to the sun...