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 [bad word] 

 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 [bad word] 

 The [bad word] 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 [bad word]