Life found me wandering, looking for the brightest meaning But time has been burning Fast as the wind that flows through the meadow Fast as the leaves and trees of a yellow heart And you have fallen on your way to me Can't you see we're growing apart How I miss the touch, your love Where is your time, where is my time We keep turning, days keep running Soon the skies will tell us how much love we've missed to share Lips will dry again How I miss the touch, your love Where is your time, where is my time We keep turning, days keep running Fast as the wind that flows through the meadow Fast as the leaves and trees of a yellow heart And you have fallen on your way to me Can't you see we're growing apart How I miss the talk, the touch Your love Where is your time, where is my time Where is your time Instrumental Lips will dry Lips will dry Lips will dry Again