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

But

look

a-

round

Leaves

are

brown

And

the

sky

is

a

ha-

zy

shade

of

win-

ter

Hear

the

sal-

va-

tion

ar-

my

band

Down

by

the

ri-

ver-

side's,

Bound

to

be

a

bet-

ter

ride

Than

what

you've

got

planned

Car-

ry

your

cup

in

your

hand

And

look

a-

round

Leaves

are

brown

now

And

the

sky

is

a

ha-

zy

shade

of

win-

ter

Hang

on

to

your

hopes,

my

friend

That's

an

ea-

sy

thing

to

say

But

if

your

hope

should

pass

a-

way

Simp-

ly

pre-

tend

That

you

can

build

them

a-

gain

Look

a-

round

The

grass

is

high

The

fields

are

ripe

It's

the

spring-

time

of

my

life

Ahhh,

sea-

sons

change

with

the

sce-

ne-

ry

Wea-

ving

time

in

a

ta-

pes-

try

Won't

you

stop

and

re-

mem-

ber

me

At

a-

ny

con-

ven-

ient

time?

Fun-

ny

how

my

me-

mo-

ry

skips

While

loo-

king

o-

ver

ma-

nu-

scripts

Of

un-

pub-

lished

rhyme

Drin-

king

my

vod-

ka

and

lime

I

look

a-

round

Leaves

are

brown

now

And

the

sky

is

a

ha-

zy

shade

of

win-

ter

I

look

a-

round

Leaves

are

brown

There's

a

patch

of

snow

on

the

ground...

I

look

a-

round

Leaves

are

brown

There's

a

patch

of

snow

on

the

ground...

I

look

a-

round

Leaves

are

brown

There's

a

patch

of

snow

on

the

ground...