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?