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 groundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.