Shapes Of Things
Paul Samwell-Smith, Keith Relf, Jim McCarty
Shapes of things before my eyes
Just help me to despise
Will time make men more wise?
Here within my lonely frame
These eyes just hurt my brain
Will time make men more sane?
Come tomorrow, will I be older?
Come tomorrow, may be a soldier
Come tomorrow, will I be older than today?
Shapes of things before my eyes
Just helps me to despise
Will time make men more wise?