Testo Sympathy

And 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, `cause 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.
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.