New York Voices - Stoned Soul Picnic текст песни

Can you surry, can you picnic? Whoa, Whoa
Can you surry, can you picnic?
Come on, come on, let's surry down to a Stoned Soul Picnic
Surry down to a Stoned Soul Picnic
There'll be lots of time and wine
Red, yellow honey, sassafras and moonshine,
Red, yellow honey, sassafras and moonshine, moonshine

Surry down to a Stoned Soul Picnic
Surry down to a Stoned Soul Picnic
Rain and sun come in akin
And from the sky come the Lord and the lightning
And from the sky come the Lord and the lightning, lightning

Surry, surry, surry, surry
Hurry on, Surry on

There'll be trains of blossoms
There'll be trains of music, there'll be music
There'll be trains of trust, trains of golden dust
Come along, surry on sweet train
Of thought, surry on down
Can you surry, can you surry?
Surry, can you surry, surry?
Oh, can you surry?

Can you surry down to a Stoned Soul Picnic?
Surry down to a Stoned Soul Picnic
Hurry on, surry on down