Now that we're on the subject can we change the subject now ?

This little old man used to walk around singing
Oh, we are on the red time of the year, and it's all so odd, and it's all so weird.
Oh, we are on the red time of the year, and it's all so old, just like my beard.
Oh, when we are on the green time of the year,  things get better, oh my dear.
Oh, when we are on the blue time of the year, everything is normal, nothing to fear.

And the birds flew  cause of the creep old guy. So shocked, so blue, oh the sky seems so near.