Listen at your own risk…

Listen at your own risk…

A beautiful song for the change of season. For your Tuesday evening. Sandy Denny with Fairport Convention in 1969. Click HERE for the magic, and the story. You’re welcome. xo Jane

Who Knows Where The Time Goes?
Across the purple 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
For who knows where the time goes?
Who knows where the time goes?

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
For who knows where the time goes?
Who knows where the time goes?

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 do not fear the time
For who knows how my love grows?
And who knows where the time goes?

One more for the road? HERE and HERE. xo

Saoirse and I on our birthday, the 17th of September 2018.


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