The Yardbirds
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?
[Bridge]
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 these lands
Don't make them desert sands
[Bridge]
Come tomorrow, will I be older?
Come tomorrow, may be a soldier
Come tomorrow, may I be bolder than today?
[Guitar Solo]
[Verse 5]
Soon I hope that I will find
Thoughts deep within my mind
That won't disgrace my kind