Lyrics:
Ain't the snow fallin' just a bit deeper these daysAin't they're building the stairs a bit steeper these daysAnd the town's really changin' in so many ways it's time timeThe young folks you're growin' uncommonly tallAnd the newspaper print is becomin' so smallAnd folks talk so soft you can barely hear at all it's time just timeJokes aren't as witty as the old jokes once wereAnd the girls ain't half as pretty as I remember herAnd today on the bus a grown man called me sir it's time just time[ steel ]You know I ain't quite as anxious for fame or successAnd my eye finds the girl in the plain simple dressAnd I cling a bit longer to each warm caress that's time just timeSo it takes a bit longer to walk up a hillWhat of it but my life now is much more fulfillBut they're tearin' down the buildings that I watched them build it's time time