“A Hazy Shade of Winter” (listen to it here) was written by Paul Simon in
the early sixties and appears on Simon & Garfunkel’s fourth studio album,
Bookends (1968). The song is a metaphor
for a life which draws upon the transition from fall to winter. It speaks of a
person who once had great hope, but as time goes on, hope is slowly
transitioning to uncertainty. There is a haze through which the writer cannot
see clearly. He listens to the Salvation Army Band for inspiration but it is unclear
if this gives him any peace. Ultimately, he rejects the message of salvation
and turns back to his vodka and lime while reading his collection of incomplete rhymes. It is a mid-life crisis song in which the singer wonders if he
has accomplished anything in his life and longs for something more; he longs to
be remembered. He recognizes that it should be the springtime of his life, but
the patch of snow on the ground tells him that winter is coming.

Hazy
Shade of Winter
 

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, there’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
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unpublished rhyme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

Words and music written by Paul Simon; published
by Universal Music Publishing Group ©.

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