Somewhere on the street there's small children laughin'
Those children has no home and cries for a hunger
And most of them, mister, they begs us only a penny
But in the fact what else they need is most precious

Love is all they need
Won't you share a bit, boy
Oh, let me hear you say

Somewhere out of field there's homeless people sleepin'
Those people were burned down their own home by cannon balls
Many countries of the world send them bags of crop
But in the fact what else they need is most precious

Love is all they need
Won't you share a bit, boy
Oh, let me hear you say

Listen their crying, young men, listen to what they really wants
Won't ya share them a bit of your love

Somewhere in this world some people struggles for their disease
There ain't no cure for that but it's not their own fault 'cause they didn't mind to be
Many of them has no future and they're fightin' for their human rights
But in the fact what else they need is most precious

Love is all they need
Won't you share a bit, boy
Oh, let me hear you say

Won't you stop and close your eyes, you can hear them call for love

Give'em a bit of love