Lyrics Into the Mystic - Joe Cocker
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,
you
know
I
will
be
coming
home
And
when
that
fog
horn
blows,
I
want
to
hear
it
I
don′t
have
to
fear
it
I
want
to
rock
your
gypsy
soul
Just
like
way
back
in
the
days
of
old
Then
magnificently
we
will
float
into
the
mystic
And
when
that
fog
horn
blows,
I
will
be
coming
home
When
that
fog
horn
whistle
blows,
I
got
to
hear
it
I
don't
have
to
fear
it
I
want
to
rock
your
gypsy
soul
Just
like
way
back
in
the
days
of
old
And
together
we
will
float
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
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