Shapes Of Things 歌词
Shapes of Things - Jeff Beck
Shapes of things before my eyes
Just help me to despise
Will time make men more wise
Here within my lonely frame
My eyes just hurt my brain
Will time make men more sane
Come tomorrow will I be older
Come tomorrow maybe a soldier (Now listen)
Come tomorrow maybe I'm older than today
Here within my lonely frame
My eyes just hurt my goddarn brain
Will time make men more sane