Time, time, time   And 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      Could a 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 on to your hopes my friends   That’s the easy thing to say   If your hopes should pass away   Simply pretend, that you can build them again      Look around   Can’t decide   If it’s alright   It’s the springtime of my life, life, life…      Look around   Leaves are brown   And the sky, it’s 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      Look around   Leaves are brown   There’s a patch of snow on the ground