Who can say where the road goes Where the day flows, only time And who can say if your love grows As your heart chose, only time
Who can say why your heart sighs As your love flies, only time And who can say why your heart cries When your love lies, only time
Who can say when the roads meet That love might be in your heart And who can say when the day sleeps If the night keeps all your heart
Night keeps all your heart
Who can say if your love grows As your heart chose — only time And who can say where the road goes Where the day flows, only time
Who knows? Only time Who knows? Only time -----------------------------
Lovers in the long grass look above them, only they can see where the clouds are going, only to discover dust and sunlight ever make the sky so blue.
Afternoon is hazy, river flowing, all around the sounds moving closer to them, telling them the story told by flora, dreams they never knew.
Silver willows, tears from Persia, those who come from a far-off island, Winter chanterelle lies under cover, Glory-of-the-sun in blue.
Some they know as passion, some as freedom, some they know as love and the way it leaves them, Summer snowflake for a season when the sky above is blue, when the sky above is blue.
Lying in the long grass close beside her giving her the name of the one the moon loves, this will be the day she will remember when she knew his heart was
loving in the long grass close beside her whispering of love and the way it leaves them lying in the long grass in the sunlight, they believe it's true love, and from all around them flora's secret telling them of love and the way it breathes and looking up from eyes of amaranthine they can see the sky is blue, knowing that their love is true, dreams they never knew, and the sky above is blue.