Black Crowes - Shape of things to come

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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 heard 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.
Fall into your passing hands.
Please don t destroy these lands.
Don t make them desert sands.

Chorus

Soon I hope that I will find,
Thoughts deep within my mind.
That won t displace my kind.

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    Shape of things to come

    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 heard 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...

    Take me away

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    A za mną to
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    Another wasted nite with

    Common s answering machine beeps*
    Say brotha
    If you ever let me leave out a club
    with a big fat ass, stove-like bitch
    like that without point out the facts,
    I ma kick your motherfuckin ass.
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