David Bowie - Shapes of things

^DShapes of ^Amthings before my ^Deyes Just ^Amteach me to des^Dpise Will ^Amtime make man more ^Cwise ^DHere with^Amin my lonely ^Dframe My ^Ameyes just hurt my ^Dbrain But ^Amwill it seem the ^Csame

^C(Come tomorrow), ^Bbwill I be older ^C(Come tomorrow), ^Bbmaybe a soldier ^C(Come tomorrow), ^Bbmay I be bolder ^Bbthan ^Bbto..^Dday

^DNow the ^Amtrees are almost ^Dgreen But ^Amwill they still be ^Dseen When ^Amtime and tide have ^Cbeen ^DBoy in^Amto your passing ^Dhands Please ^Amdon't destroy these ^Dlands Don't ^Ammake them desert ^Csands

^DSoon I ^Amhope that I will ^Dfind A ^Amseed within my ^Dmind That ^Amwon't disgrace my ^Ckind