Shapes
of things
F ~ ~ G F G F G
1.
Shapes of things before my eyes, just teach me to despise,
F
will
time make men more wise?
G F G F G
2. Here within my lonely frame, my eyes just
hurt my brains,
F
but
will it seem the same?
C
- Bb
Come
tomorrow, will I be older ?
C - Bb
Come
tomorrow, maybe a soldier ?
C
- Bb D - - -
Come
tomorrow, may I be bolder than
today ?
G F G F G
3. Now the trees are almost green, but will
they still be seen,
F
when
time and tide have been ?
G F G F
G
4. Fall into your passing hands, please don't
destroy these lands,
F
don't make them desert sands !
+ CHORUS + instr. = G - F (7x) - Bb -
D - - -
G F G F
G
3. Soon I hope that I will find, thoughts deep
within my mind,
F - G
that
won't disgrace my kind.
(The
Yardbirds)