And when you climb 
into your bed tonight 
And when you lock and bolthe door 
Just think of those 
out in the cold and dark 
'cause there's not enough love to go round 
 [bad word] ] 
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 

Now half the world 
hits the other half 
And half the world 
has all the food 
And half the world 
Lays down and quietly starfs 
'cause there's not enough love to go round