Time, time, time, see what's become of me While I look around, all my possibilities I was so hard to please I look around, leaves are brown And the sky is a hazy shade of winter In the salvation army bound Down by the riverside, it's bound to be a better ride than what you've got planned Carry your cup in your hand I look around, leaves are brown now And the sky is a hazy shade of winter Hang on to 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 The fields are ripe, it's the springtime of my life Our seasons change with the scenery We've incarnated our time machine Won't you stop and remember me? At encyclopedia time Find out my memberships while looking over manuscripts I'm unharmed, he's blind Drinking my vodka and lime I look around, leaves are brown now 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 patch of snow on the ground Look around, leaves are brown There's patch of snow on the ground Look around, leaves are brown