Lyrics:

The sun comes up in the morning over the Neighboring Hill Breeze sings the sing in the treetop in tune with Mr Whippoorwill Got to have tenderness got to have tenderness we got to have love Little white clouds are hurryin' somewhere along their way Across the highways of blue skies they softly seem to say Got to have tenderness got to have tenderness we got to have love Everybody worries bout the place in the sun but nobody wirries bout love But place in the sun won't be any fun well it's love the world needs much more of Now the rain id falling out over the Neighboring Hill Singing love song to each road in tune with Mr Whippoorwill Got to have tenderness 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