Verse 1:
Shapes
Of things before my eyes
Just teach me to despise
Will time make man more wise.
Verse 2:
Here
Within my lonely frame
My eyes just hurt my brain
But will they seem the same.
Chorus:
Come tomorrow
Will I be older
Come tomorrow
May be a soldier
Come tomorrow
Will I be bolder
Than today?.
Verse 3:.
Now
The trees are almost green
But will they still be seen
Where time and tide have been.
Verse 4:.
Fallen
Into your passing hands
Please don't destroy these lands
Don't make them desert sands.
(repeat chorus).
Guitar solo:.
Verse 5:.
Soon
I hope that I will find
Loves deep within my mind
That won't disgrace my kind