Time, time, time, see what's become of me
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While I looked around
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For my possibilities
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I was so hard to please
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But look around, leaves are brown
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And the sky is a hazy shade of winter
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Hear the salvation army band
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Down by the riverside, it's bound to be a better ride
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Than what you've got planned
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Carry your cup in your hand
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And look around, leaves are brown now
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And the sky is a hazy shade of winter
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Hang on to your hopes, my friend
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That's an easy thing to say, but if your hope should pass away
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Just simply pretend
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That you can build them again
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Look around, the grass is high
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The fields are ripe, it's the springtime of my life
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Ahhh, seasons change with the scenery
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Weaving time in a tapestry
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Won't you stop and remember me
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At any convenient time
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Funny how my memory slips while looking over manuscripts
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Of unpublished rhyme
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Drinking my vodka and lime
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Ilook around, leaves are brown now
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And the sky is a hazy shade of winter
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Look around, leaves are brown
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There's a patch of snow on the ground...
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Look around, leaves are brown
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There's a patch of snow on the ground...
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Look around, leaves are brown
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There's a patch of snow on the ground...
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Hazy Shade of Winter
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| Simon and Garfunkel |
