California Saga (Big Sur) - The Beach Boys

Cashmere hills filled with evergreens

Flowin' from the clouds down to meet the sea

With the granite cliff

(big sur mount)

As a referee

Crimson sunsets and golden dawns

A mother deer with their newborn fawns

All under big sur skies

(big sur mount)

That’s where I belong.

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

I’ll make up songs to sing.

Where bubbling springs from the mountainside

Join the big sur river to the oceanside

Where the kids can look for sea shells at low tide

Big sur my astrology it says that I am made to be Where the rugged mountain meets the water

And so while stars shine brightly from up above

The fog rolls in through a redwood grove

And to my dying fire I think I’ll add a log.

From time to time I must go away

The thoughts of big sur won’t let me stay

Away from big sur

Oh big sur