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