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

When that fog horn blows You know I will be coming home Yeah, when that fog horn whistle blows I gotta 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 And together we will float Into the mystic

Come on, girl

Too late to stop now