Time Time Time See what's become of me While I looked around for my possibilities I was so hard to please But look around, The leaves are brown, and the sky is a hazy shade of winter Hear the Salvation Army band Down by the riverside its bound to be a better ride Than what you got planned Carry your cup in your hand and look around, Leaves are brown now, and the sky is a hazy shade of winter Hang on to your hopes my friend Thats 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, Its the springtime of my life Ooooh, seasons change with the scenery Weaving time in a tapestry Won't you stop and remember me at any convenient time Funny how my memory skips While looking over manuscripts Of unpublished rhyme Drinking my vodka and lime I look around, Leaves are brown now, and the sky is a hazy shade of winter Look around, Leaves are brown, There's a patch of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(huh)
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