Sinead O'Connor - Scorn Not His Simplicity Lyrics






See the child
With the golden hair
Yet eyes that show the emptiness inside
Do we know
Can we understand just how he feels
Or have we really tried
See him now
As he stands alone
And watches children play a children's game
Simple child
He looks almost like the others
Yet they know he's not the same
Scorn not his simplicity
But rather try to love him all the more
Scorn not his simplicity
Oh no
Oh no
See him stare
Not recognizing the kind face
That only yesterday he loved
The loving face
Of a mother who can't understand
what she's been guilty of
How she cried, tears of happiness
the day the doctor told her it's a boy
Now she cries tears of helplessness
and thinks of all the things he can't enjoy
Scorn not his simplicity
But rather try to love him all the more
Scorn not his simplicity
Oh no
Oh no
Only he knows how to face the future hopefully
Surrounded by despair
He won't ask for your pity or your sympathy
But surely you should care
Scorn not his simplicity
But rather try to love him all the more
Scorn not his simplicity
Oh no
Oh no
Oh no





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    Não desprezo sua simplicidade. Voz belíssima.

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    See the child
    With the golden hair
    Yet eyes that show the emptiness inside
    Do we know
    Can we understand just how he feels
    Or have we really tried
    See him now
    As he stands alone
    And watches children play a children's game
    Simple child
    He looks almost like the others
    Yet they know he's not the same

    Scorn not his simplicity
    But rather try to love him all the more
    Scorn not his simplicity
    Oh no
    Oh no

    See him stare
    Not recognizing the kind face
    That only yesterday he loved
    The loving face
    Of a mother who can't understand
    what she's been guilty of

    How she cried, tears of happiness
    the day the doctor told her it's a boy
    Now she cries tears of helplessness
    and thinks of all the things he can't enjoy

    Scorn not his simplicity
    But rather try to love him all the more
    Scorn not his simplicity
    Oh no
    Oh no

    Only he knows how to face the future hopefully
    Surrounded by despair
    He won't ask for your pity or your sympathy
    But surely you should care

    Scorn not his simplicity
    But rather try to love him all the more
    Scorn not his simplicity
    Oh no
    Oh no
    Oh no