DmTime, Time, Time, see what's Cbecome of me,
While I Gmlook around, for my possiFblities,
I was so Chard to please,
But look Dmaround, leaves are Cbrown,
And the Bsky is a Ahazy shade of Dmwinter.
We're a salvation army Cband.
BDown by the riverside there's got to be a better ride
than Fwhat you've got planned.
Carry your Ccup in your hand,
And look Dmaround ya, leaves are Cbrown now, and the Bsky,
Is a Ahazy shade of Dmwinter.
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,
It's the spring time of my life......
BSeasons change with the Fscenery,
We're entwined in a Ctapestry
Won't you stop and reDmmemAmber Dmme,
C at any convenient time,
BFunny while my memory sleeps we'll open noble manuscripts
of Funpublished rhyme,
Drinking my CVodka and lime,
I look Dmaround, leaves are Cbrown now, and the Bsky,
is a Ahazy shade of Dmwinter
Look aCround, leaves are Bbrown, there's a Apatch of snow on the Dmground,
Look aCround, leaves are Bbrown, there's a Apatch of snow on the Dmground,
Look aCround, leaves are Bbrown, there's a Apatch of snow on the Dmground.
Datum: 19. 4. 2013