Into the Mystic

We were born before the wind And 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'll be going home And when that fog horn blows I wanna hear it I don't wanna fear it, and And I want to rock your gypsy soul Just like way back in the days of old And together we will float Into the Mystic And when that fog horn blows I'll be going home And when that fog horn blows I wanna hear it I don't wanna fear it, and And I want to rock your gypsy soul Just like way back in the days of old And together we will float Into the Mystic