Big Sur

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Benjamin B Thomas

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I dream, I dream of Big Sur, where the grass grows green as the salts of the earth
And San Francisco is kind, sending songs of love to the one I adore
And what's more, she's staying here a while

St. Augustines in the spring, past chapels, jack daws and shards of sun
The railroad silver as sin, and the steam trains thereby the west keeps bringing in
How they sing, they're rolling by again

A mystery at last
A whole new day in fact
Fast the blue jays wing
And such a spring they bring

And this, oh this I can say, would be a fine contender for the Earth's final day
It's pale, it's bitter, it's glum and the time strikes darkness on our June kissed face
So what d'you say?
Don't leave me now, I pray

But it's dreams alone that I see and it seems no god can fix me such reality
But they're pure enough for just now
I'll live off Big Sur land someday somewhere somehow
Well how about now?
How about we goo?

A mystery at last
A whole new day, in fact
Fast the blue jays wing
And such a spring they bring

And it's you oh you that I see
Laying golden rocks where the sand meets the sea
Walking slowly through coastal winds
Pure as pale white snow, pure as anything

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