Search Party

by Julian Cope

From the album: Fried

Duration: 3:56

Fried cover art

Lyrics for Search Party

I came upon you In bright and shining sun Oh tell it does come over me Your secret is undone And soon I saw you sleeping And softly in my bed I gazed my eyes around you So softly in my bed Then I hold out my hand And I pray for the very young The cradle is disgusting It's brittle and it's old I threw it down the mountainside Our child you must hold I must care for the both of you And keep you from the cold And keep you from eternity For you cannot be sold Then I hold out my hand And I pray for the very young

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