Siiri Nordin - Poor Simple Man lyrics

Poor simple man, he's a believer he can't be damned Oh small simple man, sits on the palm of his fathers hand Poor simple man, he is afraid of the devils plan Says no way to show, where he stands Poor simple man, we seen red blood drip from his hands Oh simple man, your happiness, don't stand a chance Oh simple man, do all you can Poor simple man, get the better of it while you can After seducing and persuading, the devil starts complaining I doubt if you're really a man And it's confused to see its true Yeah you're being used