Shape Of Things To Come (Live)

Shape Of Things To Come (Live) - Nazareth

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

Now the trees are almost green

But will they still be seen

When time and tide have been

Oh into your passing hands

Please don't destroy your 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

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

But 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

Now the trees are almost green

But will they still be seen

When time and tide have been

Oh into your passing hands

Please don't destroy your lands

Don't make them desert sands