Thank you to @andyzax for pointing the way to this one
The final, distinctly odd, single by The Walker Brothers.
The sweet spot in Scott Walker's career where, admittedly, he was writing opaque songs about CIA-sponsored torture in South America, but accompanied his lyrics with gorgeous soaring orchestration, cascading harp and languid flamenco guitar.
baby it's slooowwww
Proto-weird-Scott-Walker; have an unsettling weekend, all!