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Dmi C Bb A7
DmiTime, time, time, see what's beCcome of me While IBb looked around for my possiAmibilities, I was so Chard to please But look aroDmiund, leaves are brCown and the skBby is a hA7azy shade of wDmiinter
Hear the salvation Carmy band BbDown by the riverside, it's bound to be a better ride Than what you've got planned Carry your cup in your hand And 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, the grass is high, the fields are ripe, it's the springtime of my life
BbAhhh, seasons change with the FscenerFmaj7y Weaving time in a C9tapestry Won't you stop and reDmimem A7ber m Dmie C At any convenient time BbFunny how my memory slips while looking over manuscripts Of unpublished rhyme Drinking my vodka and lime But look around, leaves are brown now and the sky is a hazy shade of winter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...