Nazareth – Shape Of Things

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1. 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

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2. Been a long time since I’ve heard this song (first time I’ve seen a video). Thanks, Wade. Very appropriate for what’s going on. 😉 🙂

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