A Hazy Shade of Winter
Time, Time, Time, see what's become of me,
While I look around, for my possiblities,
I was so hard to please,
But look around, leaves are brown,
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And the sky is a hazy shade of winter.
Hear the Salvation Army band.
Down by the riverside there's got to be a better ride
than what you've got planned.
Carry your cup in your hand,
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And look around, leaves are brown now, and the sky,
is a hazy shade of winter.
Hang onto 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
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Look around, the grass is high, the fields are ripe,
Its the springtime of my life......
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Seasons change with the scenery,
Weaving time in a tapestry
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Won't you stop and remember me,
at any convenient time?
Funny how my memory slips looking over manuscripts
of unpublished rhyme,
Drinking my vodka and lime,
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I look around, leaves are brown now, and the sky,
is a hazy shade of winter
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Look around, leaves are brown, there's a patch of snow on the ground. 3x