BALTIMORE CLIPPER WORDS & MUSIC:   Earl P. Reinhalter INTRO: steel scrapes the ice like showers of rice as the sticks chase the puck up the ice, up the ice. I. I don't read the numbers -- their faces I know. the Baltimore Clippers move and they flow like the wind of freedom. newspaper photos of out-of-town games, autograph books that are full of French names... wish that I could be them. CHORUS: where have all the heroes gone? gone to the majors one by one by one. II. a Baltimore Clipper I wanted to be. but now I am older, I have my degree and a grey profession. now even the veterans are younger than me. do all the old heroes hunger to be reliving their obsession? CHORUS: where have all the heroes gone? gone to the majors one by one by one. © Copyright 1991 Earl P. Reinhalter.   All Rights Reserved.