Surf's Up - A Cappella

A diamond necklace played the pawn

Hand in handsome drummed along

Oh to a handsome man in the tongue

Bygon bygon a blind glass

Eristocracy back through the opera glass

You see the pit and the pendulum draw

Bygon bygon calling native rumors domino

Canvas the town and brush the backdrop

Are you sleeping

Hung velvet overtaking me dim

Chandelier awaken me to a song

Dissolved in the dawn

Bygone bygone the musicharlocosley bow

The music all is lost for now

To a muted trumpet of swan

Bygone bygone calling native ruins coming home

Canvas the town and brush the backdrop

Are you sleeping

Brother john

Dub nested towers

The hour was strike the street quicksilver moon

Carriage across the fog to step to lamplight seller

Tune the lefts come hard in auld lang syne

The glass was raised the fire and rose

The fullness of the wine

The dim last toasting

While at port a do or die

A choke of grief hard heart and die beyond belief

A broken man too tough to cry

Surfs up hmm hmm hmm

Board a tidal wave

Come about hard and join the young

And often spring you gave

I heard the word

Wonderful thing a children saw

Judge oh

The father of the man

A children with someone else

Have you listened as they prayed

There's joy with love

And the children know the way

That's why they try

Now the judge