"Shapes Of Things" as written by and Paul/mc Carty Samwell-smith....
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, may 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 these lands
Don't make them desert sands.


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"Shapes of Things" as written by Jim Mccarty Paul Samwell-smith

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    General CommentInteresting (and great) cover of the old Yardbirds song. Nazareth knew how to change their covers enough to make them more than just a more modern version of the original...
    bogbrush88on August 26, 2009   Link

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