So many things I think about
When I look far away
Things I know, things I wonder
Things I'd like to say
The more we think we know about
The greater the unknown
We suspend our disbelief
And we are not alone
Mystic rhythms
Capture my thoughts, carry them away
Mysteries of night escape the light of day
Mystic rhythms
Under northern lights, or the African sun
Primitive things stir the hearts of everyone
We sometimes catch a window
A glimpse of what's beyond
Was it just imagination stringing us along?
More things that are dreamed about
Unseen and unexplained
We suspend our disbelief
And we are entertained
Mystic rhythms
Capture my thoughts, carry them away
Nature seems to spin a supernatural way
Mystic rhythms
Under city lights, or a canopy of stars
We feel the powers and we wonder what they are
Oh-oh
Mystic rhythms
Capture my thoughts, carry them away
Mysteries of night escape the light of day
Mystic rhythms
Under northern lights, or a canopy of stars
We feel the push and pull of restless rhythms from afar
