โหลดเพลง mp3 Shapes Of Things - The Allman Brothers band

Shapes Of Things - The Allman Brothers band
Shapes of things before my eyes

Just teach me to despise

Will time make men more wise?

Here within my lonely frame

My eyes just hurt my brain

Will it seem the same?

Come tomorrow, will I be older?
Come tomorrow, may be a soldier
Come tomorrow, will I be bolder than today?

Soon I hope that I will find

Thoughts deep within my mind

That won't displace my kind
Fall into your passing hands

Please don't destroy these lands

Don't make them desert sands

Come tomorrow, will I be older?
Come tomorrow, may be a soldier
Come tomorrow, will I be bolder than today?

Soon I hope that I will find,

Thoughts deep within my mind.

That won't displace my kind.

Oh, into your passing hands

Please don't destroy your lands

Don't make them desert sands