SCORN NOT HIS SIMPLICITY - PHIL COULTER [C]See the child, with the golden hair but[Dm] eyes that show the emptyness inside [G]Do we know, can we understand just[C] how he feels or have we really tried [C]See him now, as he stands alone and[Dm] watches children play a children's game [G]Simple child, he looks almost like the[C] others yet they know he's not the same [Am]Scorn not[Fm] his simplicity but[C] rather try to love him all the more, [Am]Scorn not[Fm] his simplicity oh[G] no,oh[G7] no. [C]See him stare, not recognizing that kind[Dm] face that only yesterday he loved [G]The loving face, of a mother who cant[C] understand what she's been guilty of [C]How she cried, tears of happyness the day[Dm] the doctor told her its a boy [G]Now she cries, tears of helplessness and[C] thinks of all the things he can't enjoy [Am]Scorn not[Fm] his simplicity but[C] rather try to love him all the more [Am]Scorn not[Fm] his simplicity oh[G] no,oh[G7] no. [SOLO] [C]Only he, knows how to face the future[Dm] hopefully surrounded by dispair. [G]He wont ask, for your pity or your[C] sympathy but surly you must care. [Am]Scorn not[Fm] his simplicity but[C] rather try to love him all the more, [Am]Scorn not[Fm] his simplicity oh[G] no,oh[G7] no,oh[C] no
