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