Time,

time,

time

See

what's

be-

come

of

me

Time,

time,

time

See

what's

be-

come

of

me

While

I

looked

a-

round

For

my

pos-

si-

bi-

li-

ties

I

was

so

hard

to

please

Look

a-

roun-

d

Leaves

are

brown

And

the

sky

Is

a

Ha-

zy

Shade

of

Win-

t-

er

Hear

the

Sal-

va-

tion

Ar-

my

Band

Down

by

the

river-

side

It's

bound

to

be

a

bet-

ter

ride

Than

what

you've

got

planned

Car-

ry

a

cup

in

your

hand

Look

a-

roun-

d

Leaves

are

brown

And

the

sky

Is

a

Ha-

zy

Shade

of

Win-

t-

er

Hang

on-

to

your

hopes

my

friend

That's

an

ea-

sy

thing

to

say

But

if

your

hopes

should

pass

a-

way

Simp-

ly

pre-

tend

That

you

can

build

them

a-

gain

Look

a-

roun-

d

Grass

is

high

Fields

are

ripe

It's

the

spring-

time

of

my

life

Sea-

sons

change

with

their

sce-

ne-

ry

Weav-

ing

time

in

a

ta-

pest-

ry

Won't

you

stop

and

re-

mem-

ber

me

Look

a-

roun-

d

Leaves

are

brown

And

the

sky

Is

a

Ha-

zy

Shade

of

Win-

ter

Look

a-

round

Leaves

are

brown

There's

a

patch

of

snow

on

the

ground

Look

a-

round

Leaves

are

brown

There's

a

patch

of

snow

on

the

ground

Look

a-

round

Leaves

are

brown

There's

a

patch

of

snow

on

the

ground