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 onto 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 their 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