The autumn trees don't seem so pretty anymore The confusion is theirs and they welcome it I can see what they are not doing Why can't I see the color of the time?
I remember those days of excitement The newness - And all the carelessness When time was my friend Yet friends are most priceless And old understand the color of the time
The color of the time has disappeared This is what I've always feared Can someone help me find the color of the time? The color of the time!
Time has all changed the fall Made them lose the color of it all What fear has made them forget? They are losing touch And where is that person That understands the color of the time?