| Where the sun takes the dew from the roses
|
| Where winter takes the color from the leaves
|
| Where the frost takes the sweetest of all flowers
|
| That’s where that’s where our love must be
|
| To that same place go the bubbles from the fountain
|
| And so goes the white foam from the sea
|
| And now since you say your love for me is gone
|
| That’s where that’s where our love must be
|
| Your love for me just disappeared
|
| Like the flowers and the dew
|
| So I had to let go of my heart of our love
|
| So they’d meet in that somewhere to be true
|
| In that world of no return lives our love now
|
| That’s where that’s where our love must be |