Time, time, time
See what’s become of me
Time, time, time
See what’s become of me
While I looked around for my possibilities
I was so hard to please
Look around
Leaves are brown
And the sky is a hazy shade of winter
Hear the salvation army band
Down by the riverside’s
It’s bound to be a better ride
Than what you’ve got planned
Carry your cup in your hand
Look around
Leaves are brown
And the sky is a hazy shade of winter
“Hang on to your hopes, my friend”
That’s an easy thing to say
But if your hope should pa** away
Simply pretend
That you can build them again
Look around
Gra** is high
Fields are ripe
It’s the springtime of my life
Seasons change with the scenery
Weaving time in a tapestry
Won’t you stop and remember me?
Look around
Leaves are brown
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
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