Search Party
by Julian Cope
From the album: Fried
Track 7 of 10 on Fried (1984).
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