A cross the morn ing sky
all the birds are (Eb)leav
leav (Ab)ing.
Ah, how can they (Ab)know be it’s time for (Eb)them to go?
Be fore the (Gm7)win ter fire, (Fm)ter we’ll still no be (Gm7)dream ing, ing;
I do not count the (Eb)time.
(Bb)Who knows (Ab)where the time (Eb)goes,
who knows (Fm)where the (Ab)time
(Eb)goes?
And Sad de sert ed shore
your fick le friends (Eb)are
leav (Ab)ing,
ah, but then you (Ab)know be it’s time for (Eb)them to go.
But I will (Gm7)still be here, (Fm)ter
I have birds thought (Gm7)of leav gain;
I do not count the (Eb)time.
(Bb)Who knows (Ab)where the time (Eb)goes,
who knows (Fm)where the (Ab)time
(Eb)goes?
This page shows “Who Knows Where The Time Goes” by Judy Collins in our color-coded kid songbook view — every note is colored by pitch (red C, orange D, yellow E, green F, blue G, purple A, pink B) and the lyrics sit directly under each note, so children can sing along while they play. The song is in the key of Ab at 100 BPM, a medium-difficulty arrangement — try slowing the tempo down using the BPM control.