Simple things We take pleasure in the simple things We take pride in little victories And we wear our simple crowns Oh, tugs of war, we battle ships and thunderstorms And naked is our uniform It's our simple hand-me-down
It's a beautiful morning Beautiful morning Dressed up in summer and tied with a bow Let's be courageous and face tiny dangers Let's climb those fences With signs that say don't Beautiful man I'm a beautiful woman Find simple pleasures wherever we go It's the simple things That make us feel at home
For a simple view We'll sleep up on your daddy's roof Cuz our sleeping bags are waterproof And they leave static in our hair For poor Heaven's sake The sky is tired of being scraped (And) pigeons crowd the fire escapes There is traffic in the air
We get high on simple things and We take flight on dips and swings We fly
Aren't you tired of being prisoner of your desires? There is life beyond the razor wire That you've strung around your mind When you complicate the simple pleasures its too late Cuz you'll know better than to take pleasure in the simple Things in lifeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
