Paroles de Shapes of Things
The shapes of things before my eyesJust teach me to despise
Will time make man more wise?
Here within my lonely frame
My eyes just hurt my brain
Will time make man more sane?
Come tomorrow, will I be older?
Come tomorrow, maybe a soldier?
Come tomorrow, may I be bolder than today
Come tomorrow, will I be older?
Come tomorrow, maybe a soldier?
Come tomorrow, may I be bolder than today
SAMWELL-SMITH, PAUL/MC CARTY, JAMES STANLEY/RELF, KEITH
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