Текст песни Into The Mystic - Ronan Keating
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
whistle
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
And
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
It's
too
late
to
stop
now
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