Time, time, time
See what's become of me
Well, 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 bitter ride
Than what you've got planned
Carrying hope 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 pass away
Simply pretend
That you can build 'em again

Look around, grass is high
Fields are right
It's the springtime of my life

Seasons change with the scenery
Leaving 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