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