Jeff Beck Group
Shapes of Things
[Verse 1]
Shapes of things before my eyes
Just help me to despise
Will time make men more wise?
[Verse 2]
Here, within my lonely frame
My eyes just hurt my brain
Will time make men more sane?
[Bridge]
Come tomorrow, will I be older?
Come tomorrow, may be a soldier, now listen
Come tomorrow, maybe I'm older than today?
[Guitar Solo]
[Verse 2]
Here, within my lonely frame
My eyes just heard my god darn brain
But time make men more sane?