Across the evening sky, all the birds are leaving But how can they know it's time for them to go? Before the winter fire, I will still be dreaming I have no thought of time Who knows where the time goes? For who knows where the time goes? Sad, deserted shore, your fickle friends are leaving But I will still be here, I have no thought of leaving I do not count the time Ah, but then you know it's time for them to go Who knows where the time goes? For who knows where the time goes? And I am not alone while my love is near me So come the storms of winter and then the birds in spring again I know it will be so until it's time to go I have no fear of time And who knows where the time goesFor who knows how my love grows?