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Songs | Albums | Album Arts
Lyricist: The Beach Boys
Lyrics:
(Do do do do, do do do do do)
Cashmere hills filled with evergreens Flowin' from the clouds down to meet the sea With the granite cliff (Big Sur mount) As a referee (do do do do, do do do do do)
Crimson sunsets and golden dawns A mother deer with her newborn fawns All under Big Sur skies (Big Sur mount) That's where I belong (do do do do, do do do do do)
Big Sur, I've got plans for you Me and mine are going to Add ourselves to your lengthy list of lovers (Big Sur mount)
And live in canyons covered in springtime green Wild birds and flowers to be heard and seen And with my old guitar (Big Sur mount) I'll make up songs to sing (do do do do, do do do do do)
Where bubbling springs from the mountainside Join the Big Sur river to the oceanside Where the kids can look (Big Sur mount) For sea shells at low tide (do do do do, do do do do do)
Big Sur my astrology, it says that I am made to be Where the rugged mountain meets the water (Big Sur mount)
And so while stars shine brightly from up above The fog rolls in through a redwood grove And to my dying fire (Big Sur mount) I think I'll add a log (do do do do, do do do do do)
From time to time I must go away The thoughts of Big Sur won't let me stay Away from Big Sur (do do do do, do do do do do) Oh, Big Sur
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