Songtexte Into the Mystic (take 10) - Van Morrison
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 foghorn blows, I will be coming home
And when the foghorn 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 together we will fold
Into the mystic, haa-aa
And when that foghorn blows, I will be coming home, yes, yes
And when that foghorn whistle blows, I wanna 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!
Is too late to stop now
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