Time,Time,Time

See what's become of me

While I look 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

There'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 friends

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



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 (X4)