A little bit of sympathy, a little bit of sympathy
If you wield the rod answer to your God
So, rise above on the wings of love
For tomorrow never comes
See and let yourself be seen
A little bit of sympathy
Little bit of sympathy, little bit of sympathy
For a little bit of sympathy?
A little bit of sympathy, Lord, yeah
Just a little bit of sympathy, Lord
I'll be up and a gone
See and let yourself be seen
If the sea was glass and the land all gone
Would you still be a friend to me?
But me, I'll be up and gone, I'll be up and gone, gone
When my time has passed, is it too much to ask
So, fill your cup and drink it on up