A Hazy Shade of Winter - Live at Lincoln Center, New York City, NY - January 1967

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, the 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 you, 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
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 Ah, 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 skips
 While looking over manuscripts of unpublished rhyme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