Into The Mystic


We were born before the wind
Also, younger than the sun



'Ere the bonnie boat was won
As we sailed into the mystic







Hark now, hear the sailors cry
Smell the sea and feel the sky


Let your soul and spirit fly
Into the mystic




Yeah, when that fog horn blows
I will be coming home




Yeah, when that fog horn blows
I wanna hear it
I don't have to fear it


And I wanna rock your gypsy soul
Just like way back in the days of old



Then magnificently we will float
Into the mystic


And I wanna rock your gypsy soul
Just like way back in the days of old
And together we will float
Into the mystic


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