Now when you climb, into your bed tonight. And when you lock and bolt the door. Just think of those, out in the cold and dark, `cause there's not enough love to go `round.
And sympathy is what we need my friend, and sympathy is what we need. And sympathy is what we need my friend, `cause there's not enough love to go `round, no there's not enough love to go `round.
Now half the world, hates the other half. And half the world, has all the food And half the world, lies down and cries: We starve, `cause there's not enough love to go `round.
And sympathy is what we need my friend, and sympathy is what we need. And sympathy is what we need my friend, `cause there's not enough love to go `round, no there's not enough love to go `round.