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Who Knows Where The Time Goes?

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


In Memory of Panoramio, whose "fickle friends are leaving, because they know it is time to go".
My nomination for the most beautiful song of all time, written and performed by the late Sandy Denny • Copyright © Peermusic Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group
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  • Uploaded on October 15, 2016
  • © All Rights Reserved
    by Roger Powell
    • Camera: Canon EOS 60D
    • Taken on 2016/02/05 12:59:53
    • Exposure: 0.003s (1/400)
    • Focal Length: 135.00mm
    • F/Stop: f/7.100
    • ISO Speed: ISO100
    • Exposure Bias: 0.00 EV
    • No flash