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
Things are brown
And the sky, it’s 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
Things are brown
And the sky, it’s 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
Things are brown
And the sky, it’s a hazy shade of winter
Look around
Things are brown
There’s a patch of snow on the ground
Look around
Things are brown
There’s a patch of snow on the ground
Look around
Things are brown
There’s a patch of snow on the ground
Look around
Things are brown
There’s a patch of snow on the ground
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