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