Shapes of Things

[Verse 1] Shapes of things before my eyes Just teach me to despise Will time make men more wise? [Verse 2] Here within my lonely frame My eyes just hurt my brain But will it seem the same? [Chorus] Come tomorrow, will I be older? Come tomorrow, may be a soldier Come tomorrow, may I be bolder than today? [Verse 3] Now the trees are almost green But will they still be seen? When time and tide have been [Verse 4] Fall into your passing hands Please don't destroy thеse lands Don't make them dеsert sands [Chorus] Come tomorrow, will I be older? Come tomorrow, may be a soldier Come tomorrow, may I be bolder than today? [Outro] Come tomorrow, will I be older? Come tomorrow, may be a soldier