Who Knows Where The Time Goes? (BBC Session - John Peel 11/9/73)

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 shall still be dreaming

I do not count the time

For who knows where the time goes?

Who knows where the time goes?

Sad deserted shore, your fickle friends are leaving

Oh, but then you know it's time for them to go

But I shall still be here, I have no thought of leaving

I have no thought of time

For who knows where the time goes?

Who knows where the time goes?

And I am not alone while my love is near me

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

So come the storms of winter and then the birds in spring again

I do not fear the time

For who knows how my love grows?

And who knows where the time goes?