Shapes of Things Songtext
von Dixie Dregs
Shapes of Things Songtext
The shapes of things before my eyes
Just teach me to despise
Will time make man more wise?
Here within my lonely frame
My eyes just hurt my brain
Will time make man more sane?
Come tomorrow, will I be older?
Come tomorrow, maybe a soldier?
Come tomorrow, may I be bolder than today
Just teach me to despise
Will time make man more wise?
Here within my lonely frame
My eyes just hurt my brain
Will time make man more sane?
Come tomorrow, will I be older?
Come tomorrow, maybe a soldier?
Come tomorrow, may I be bolder than today
Writer(s): Jim Mccarty, Paul Samwell-smith, Keith Relf Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
