HmTime, Time, Time, see what's Abecome of me,
While I Emlook around, for my possiDblities,
I was so Ahard to please,
But look Hmaround, leaves are Abrown,
And the Gsky is a F#hazy shade of Hmwinter.
We're a salvation army Aband.
GDown by the riverside there's got to be a better ride
than Dwhat you've got planned.
Carry your Acup in your hand,
And look Hmaround ya, leaves are Abrown now, and the Gsky,
Is a F#hazy shade of Hmwinter.
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......
GSeasons change with the Dscenery,
We're entwined in a Atapestry
Won't you stop and reHmmemF#mber Hmme,
A at any convenient time,
GFunny while my memory sleeps we'll open noble manuscripts
of Dunpublished rhyme,
Drinking my AVodka and lime,
I look Hmaround, leaves are Abrown now, and the Gsky,
is a F#hazy shade of Hmwinter
Look aAround, leaves are Gbrown, there's a F#patch of snow on the Hmground,
Look aAround, leaves are Gbrown, there's a F#patch of snow on the Hmground,
Look aAround, leaves are Gbrown, there's a F#patch of snow on the Hmground.
Datum: 19. 4. 2013