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