Got To Have Tenderness

The sun comes up in the morning Over the neighboring hill Breeze sings the song in the tree top In tune with Mr. Whippoorwill Got to have tenderness Got to have tenderness We've got to have love Little white clouds go hurryin' Somewhere along their way Across the highways of the skies They softly seem to say Got to have tenderness Got to have tenderness We've got to have love Everybody's worried 'bout a place in the sun But nobody's worried 'bout love But a place in the sun won't be any fun When it's love the world needs much more of Now the rain is falling down Over the neighboring hill Singing a love song to each rose Cooling Mr. Whippoorwill Got to have tenderness We've got to have tenderness We've got to have love Yes, we got to have tenderness Oh, got to have tenderness And we got to have love