Searching

I asked the wise man on one sunny day

Can you help me to find my way?

You're so much older and wiser too

Would you help me,

Mister Wiseman,

I'm feelin' blue?

He said, "You're not doin' too bad, not bad at allYou're just tryin' to walk, son, before you can crawlYou've got stacks of money to the sky up aboveNow all you need is to find you a love"

He sent me searching, go to find my love

He sent me searching,

I said, "Lord up above"

He sent me searching, he said, "Find the morning dove"

And she'll tell you where to find your love

Son, you can have anything in this

God's world

But you won't be happy, son, till you find your girl

You can be happy,

Lord, if you try

Find a woman, son and you'll be satisfied

He sent me searching, go to find my love

He sent me searching,

I said, "Lord up above"

He sent me searching, he said, "Find the morning dove"

And she'll tell you where to find your love

He sent me searching, go to find my love

He sent me searching,

I said, "Lord up above"

He sent me searching, he said, "Find the morning dove"

And she'll tell you where to find your love

Oh, oh, he sent me searching