Who Knows Where The Time Goes

Sad, deserted shore Your fickle friends are leaving But I am not alone When our love was here Who knows where the time goes? Who knows where the time Where it all goes? Sad, deserted streets Your fickle friends are leaving But I still can't [Incomprehensible] When my love was here Who knows where the time goes? Who knows where the time Where it all goes? Across the morning sky All the birds are leaving But how can they know When it's time for them to go? Before winter fire I will still be dreaming I have no, I have no thought of time No thought of time