Time, time, timeSee what's become of me
Time, time, timeSee what's become of meWhile I looked around for my possibilities
I was so hard to pleaseLook aroundLeaves are brownAnd the sky is a hazy shade of winter
Hear the Salvation Army bandDown by the riversideThere's bound to be a better rideThan what you've got planned
Carry a cup in your handLook aroundLeaves are brownAnd the sky is a hazy shade of winter
Hang on to your hopes, my friendThat's an easy thing to sayBut if your hopes should pass awaySimply pretend that you can build them again
Look aroundThe grass is highThe fields are ripeIt's the springtime of my life
Seasons change with the sceneryWeavin' time in a tapestryWon't you stop and remember me?
Look aroundLeaves are brownAnd the sky is a hazy shade of winter
Look aroundLeaves are brownThere's a patch of snow on the ground
Look aroundLeaves are brownThere's a patch of snow on the ground
Look aroundLeaves are brownThere's a patch of snow on the ground
