Wrist Slashing Songs

[mossy]

Who Knows Where the Time Goes by Sandy Denny (the solo version by Sandy)

(Just thinking about this song puts a lump on my throat. I have listened to it on wrist slashing occasions and gotten good and morose. In and of itself it's just sheer beauty in music)

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?