Who Knows Where the Time Goes

Embracing the Mystery of Time's Passage
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Lyrics

Across the morning sky all the birds are leaving

Observing birds leaving in the morning sky.

But how can they know it's time for them to go?

Wondering how the birds sense when it's time to depart.

Before the Winter's fire

Before the warmth and comfort of winter.

I will still be dreaming

Despite the approaching winter, still holding onto dreams.

I have no thought of time

Not preoccupied with the concept of time.


For who knows where the time goes?

Pondering the uncertainty and unpredictability of time.

Who knows where the time goes?

Reiterating the uncertainty surrounding time.


Sad deserted shore, your fickle friends are leaving

Reflecting on a desolate shore where companions depart.

Ah and yet they know it time for them to go

Recognizing the departure despite their awareness.


But I will still be here

Committing to staying despite others leaving.

I have no thought of leaving

No intention of departing.

I do not count the time

Not concerned with keeping track of time.


For who knows where the time goes?

Continuing contemplation about the mystery of time.

Who knows where the time goes?

Repeating the uncertainty about the passage of time.


And I am not alone while my love is near

Feeling accompanied by love's presence.

And I know it will be so until it's time to go

Expecting love to endure until parting.


So count the storms of winter

Considering the challenges of winter storms.

And then the birds in spring again

Anticipating the return of birds in spring.

I have no fear of time

Unafraid of the passing of time.


For who knows how my love grows?

Reflecting on the unknown growth of love.

And who knows where the time goes?

Pondering the mysterious nature of time and love.


For who knows where the time goes?

Reiterating uncertainty about the passage of time.

Who knows where the time goes?

Repeating the question about the elusive nature of time.

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