(B.Mann/C.Weil)
There's a new sun
Rising up in the sky

There's a new voice
Crying without afraid to die


Let the old one
Make believe it's blind and deaf and dumb
But nothing can change the shape of things to come


There are changes
Lying ahead on every road

There are new thoughts
Ready and waiting to explode
When tomorrow is today

The bells made all fuzz up
But nothing can change the shape of things to come


The future's coming on now sweet and strong
And no-one gonna hold it back for long


There are young dreams
Crowding out old realities
Revolutions

Sweeping in like a fresh new breeze

Let the old one

Make believe it's blind and deaf and dumb
Nothing can change the shape of things,
Nothing can change the shape of things,

Nothing can change the shape of things,
Nothing can change the shape of things,
Nothing can change the shape of things to come