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Lyricist: Yardbirds
Lyrics:
Shapes of things before my eyes
Just teach me to despise
Will time make man more wise
Here within my lonely frame
My eyes just hurt my brian
But girl it seems theyre saying
Come tomorrow, Will I be older
Come tomorrow, Maybe a soldier
Come tomorrow, May I be bolder then today
Now the trees are almost green
But will they still be seen
When time and tide have been
Fallen into your passing hands
Please dont destroy these lands
Dont make them desert sands
Come tomorrow, Will I be older
Come tomorrow, Maybe a soldier
Come tomorrow, May I be bolder then today
Soon I hope that i will find
Thoughts deep within my mind
That wont disgrace my kind
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