Rain is the sky's truest instinct
The sunrise is dawn's monument
Coolness is the shadow's tradition
Youth's cathedral is opulent
(Come on) with me, Judy
(Come on), we all got something to find
(Come on) with me precious, if we're takin' time for messin around'
Then I think we're doin' alright
Every ocean fades with a push of the moon
Every daylight breaks in a casual bend
Every night beats on the windows
And youth's cathedral is broken into
(Come on) with it Judy
(Come on) We all run out of something
(Come on) The spirit rules in secret, the body is our weakness
It's nothing that we all are becoming
Ya know that I've been tossed around enough
That I need the kind of thing that makes a difference to me
And when you're holdin' me, you're holding me up
So baby, do it with a fa fa fa fa feeling
Judy! Judy! Judy! We're holding on
Cause holding on is the hands oldest habit
And lovin is the heart's ancient routine
Blessed are your arms that are here to receive me
I will inherit the earth when you can fold me between ‘em
(Hold on) with me, Judy
(Hold on) We all see something behind us
(Hold on) But when it's closer and we shed our human robe
At least, no one will be able to find us
Ya know that I've been tossed around enough
That I need the kind of thing that makes a difference to me
And when you're holdin me, you're holding me up
So baby, do it with a fa fa fa fa feeling
Judy! Judy! Judy! We're holding on
Babe if you believe it, tell me anything to do
Cause I'd believe in something, that holds me like you do
Judy! Judy! Judy! We're holding on
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