Into The Mystic (Takes 12 - 13) Songtext / Lyric

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



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

And when the fog horn blows, I want to hear it

I don't have to fear it






And I want to rock your gypsy soul

Just like way back in the days of old

And magnificently we will fold

Into the mystic



When that fog horn blows, you know I will be coming home

And when that fog horn whistle blows, I gotta hear it

I don't have to fear it



And I want to rock your gypsy soul

Just like way back in the days of old

And together we will fold

Into the mystic

Come on, girl



Too late to stop now