Luyện nghe bài hát Shapes Of Things

Shapes of things my eyes
teach me to despise
Will time make men wise?

Here my lonely frame
My eyes heard my brain
But it seem the same?

Come tomorrow, will I be
tomorrow, may be a soldier
Come tomorrow, may I be bolder today?

Now the trees are green
But they still be seen
When time and tide have

Fallin' into your hands
Please destroy these lands
Don't make them desert

Come tomorrow, I be older?
Come tomorrow, may be a
Come tomorrow, may I be bolder than

I hope that I will find
Thoughts deep within my
That won't displace my