Time, time, time, see what's become of me
W hile I looked around for my possibilities
I was so hard to please
B ut look around, the leaves are brown
And the sky is a hazy shade of winter
Hear the Salvation A rmy band
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Down by the riverside
It's bound to be a better ride
Than what you've got planned
C arry your cup in your hand
A nd look around you, leaves are brown now
And the sky is a hazy shade of winter
Hang on to your h opes, my friend
That's an easy thing to say, but if your hopes should pass away
Si mply pretend that you can b uild them again
L ook around, the grass is high
The fields are ripe
It's the springtime of my life
Ah, seasons change with the scenery
W eaving time in a tapestry
W on't you stop and remember me
A t any conven ient time?
Funny how my memory skips
While looking over manuscripts of unpublished rhyme
D rinking my v odka and lime
I look around, leaves are brown now
And the sky is a hazy shade of winter
Look around, leaves are brown
There's a patch of snow on the ground
Look around, leaves are brown
There's a patch of snow on the ground
Look around, leaves are brown
There's a patch of snow on the ground
