Verse 1:nSimple thingsnWe take pleasure in the simple thingsnWe take pride in little victoriesnAnd we wear our simple crownsnOh, tugs of war, we battle ships and thunderstormsnAnd naked is our uniformnIt’s our simple hand-me-downnnChorus:nIt’s a beautiful morningnBeautiful morningnDressed up in summer and tied with a bownLet’s be courageous and face tiny dangersnLet’s climb those fencesnWith signs that say “don’t”nBeautiful man I’m a beautiful womannFind simple pleasures wherever we gonIt’s the simple thingsnThat make us feel at homennVerse 2:nFor a simple viewnWe’ll sleep up on your daddy’s roofnCuz our sleeping bags are waterproofnAnd they leave static in our hairnFor poor Heaven’s sakenThe sky is tired of being scrapedn(And) pigeons crowd the fire escapesnThere is traffic in the airnnBridge:nWe get high on simple things andnWe take flight on dips and swingsnWe fly…nnVerse 3:nAren’t you tired of being prisoner of your desires?nThere is life beyond the razor wirenThat you’ve strung around your mindnWhen you complicate the simple pleasures it’s too latenCuz you’ll know better than to take pleasure in the simplenThings in life…