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 G