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
It's bound to be a better ride
Than what you've got planned Carry a 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 hopes should pass away
Simply pretend That you can build them again Look around
Grass 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