God Only Knows
The Beach Boys are singing with the Royal Philharmonic
as I sit upon my balcony and sip my gin & tonic
The music plays, it draws me in, the sounds are getting louder
they transport me to sunny climes ~ the coast of California
I visualize the surfers as they race towards the sea
in their psychedelic shorts ~ to catch a wave ~ no guarantee
Full of great determination they seek the tallest wave
they catch their wave, they are so brave,
then cheer and shout, they soar so high
supreme and wild
they touch the sky
so full of excitations and joyous jubilations
they raise their arms in wondrous celebrations
The music deep inside my soul where is it taking me
I am setting sail upon a boat they named the ‘Sloop John B’
It sails from sunny Eastbourne to California by the sea
So ‘Wouldn’t it be Nice’ in ‘The Warmth of the Sun’
To ride in Daddy’s T-Bird having ‘Fun - Fun – Fun’
So will you ‘Help me Rhonda’ as my mind begins to wander
To experience ‘Good Vibrations’ and amazing excitations
Here in sunny Eastbourne paradise beneath my nose
I wonder how much time is left, of course ‘God only Knows’
So as I walk along the prom and hum a Beach Boys surfing song
I know for sure I’m meant to be beside the sea where I belong
Written July 2018
whilst listening to the wonderful summer songs of the Beach Boys and the Royal Philharmonic
and inspired again after seeing them perform yesterday 24th June 2019 at the Royal Albert Hall, London - wow they still have it....
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