Phil Collins – The Times They Are A-Changin’ scritto da admin 20 Gennaio 2016 Across the morning sky, All the bird are leaving, Ah, how can they know it’s time for them to go? Before the winter fire, We’ll still be dreaming. I do not count the time 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 Who knows where the time goes? Who knows where the time goes? And I’m not alone, While my love is near me, And I know,it will be so,till it’s time to go, So come the storms of winter , and then the birds in spring again. I do not fear the time Who knows how my love grows? Who knows where the time goes? La la la la la la…… Um um um um …….. Du du du du du……… Ah ah ah ah ah…… Um um um um…….