simple, simple, simple

Harry Belafonte

Simple, simple, life is a simple tune
Simple, simple, simple like an exercise
Thatââ?¬â?¢s the song Iââ?¬â?¢m writing ââ?¬Ë?bout my darlingââ?¬â?¢s eyes
Play it on the piano or a sweet celleste
Just so when she hears it
She will feel sheââ?¬â?¢s been caressed

Simple, simple, simple not a symphony
Life is oh so simple ââ?¬Ë?cause my love loves me
Play it sweet and simple, gently I insist
Just so when she hears it
She will know that sheââ?¬â?¢s been kissed

Life is oh so simple like a melody
When I can give all my love to thee
Life is oh so simple like a melody
When he can give all his love to me

Simple, simple, simple like an exercise
Thatââ?¬â?¢s the song Iââ?¬â?¢m singing
ââ?¬Ë?Bout my darlingââ?¬â?¢s eyes
I will sing it softly like a cooing dove
I put it on a record and Iââ?¬â?¢ll send it to my love