A hazy shade of winter

Time, Time, Time
See what's become of me,
While I look around, for my possi-blities,
I was so hard to please,
But look around, leaves are brown, and the sky,
Its a hasy shade of winter.
we're a salvation army band.
Down by the riverside there's got to be a better ride, than what you've go planed.
Carry your cup in your hand,
and look around ya, leaves are brown now, and the sky,
Its a hasy shade of winter.
Hang onto to your hopes my friends,
That's to mean a bit to say that if your hopes should pass away
then simply pretend
That you can build them again !
look around, the grass is high, the fields are ripe,
Its the spring time of my life......

Seasons change with the seanery,
we're entwined in a taperstry
won't you stop and rem-ember me,
in at convient time,
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Drinking my Vodka and lime,
I look around, leaves are brown now, and the sky,
its a hasy shade of winter
look around, leaves are brown, there's a patch of snow on the ground,
look around, leaves are brown, there's a patch of snow on the ground,
look around, leaves are brown, there's a patch of snow on the ground,