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
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
And look around
Leaves are brown now
And the sky is a hazy shade of winter
Oh 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
The grass is high, the fields are ripe
It's the springtime of my life
Oh 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Of unpublished rhyme, drinking my vodka and lime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
Look around
Leaves are brown
There's a patch of snow on the ground