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,
And the sky is a hazy 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 got planned.
Carry your cup in your hand,
And look around ya, leaves are brown now, and the sky,
Its a hazy 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 scenery,
We're entwined in a tapestry
Won't you stop and remember me,
at any convenient time,
Funny while my memory sleeps we'll open noble manuscripts
of unpublished rhyme,
Drinking my Vodka and lime,
,
I 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,
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.
Dexter N. Muir Manufacturing Pilot Plant Technician
D.N.Muir@massey.ac.nz Department of Production Technology
Massey University, Palmerston North, New Zealand
A HAZY SHADE OF WINTER (Paul Simon)
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Time, time, time, see what's become of me
While I looked around
For my possibilities
I was so hard to please
But look around, leaves are brown
And the sky is a hazy shade of winter
Hear the salvation army band
Down 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
Ahhh, seasons change with the scenery
Weaving time in a tapestry
Won't you stop and remember me
At any convenient time
Funny 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Of unpublished rhyme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...