Into the Mystic
Sailing Into the Mystical Depths of the Soul
Lyrics
We were born before the wind
We came into existence before the wind.
Also younger than the sun
We are also younger than the sun.
Ere the bonnie boat was won as we sailed into the mystic
Before the beautiful boat was obtained, we sailed into the mysterious or transcendent.
Hark, now hear the sailors cry
Listen, now hear the sailors expressing themselves loudly.
Smell the sea and feel the sky
Perceive the sea and experience the vastness of the sky.
Let your soul and spirit fly into the mystic
Allow your soul and spirit to soar into the mysterious or transcendent.
And when that fog horn blows I will be coming home
When the fog horn sounds, I will be returning home.
And when the fog horn blows I want to hear it
When the fog horn sounds, I wish to hear it.
I don't have to fear it
I don't have to be afraid of it.
Cause I want to rock your gypsy soul
Because I want to deeply connect with and inspire your free-spirited essence.
Just like way back in the days of old
Similar to the distant past, I aim to do this in a splendid manner.
Then magnificently we will flow into the mystic
Then, in a magnificent way, we will smoothly transition into the mysterious or transcendent.
Come on girl
Come on, girl.
Can you hear it
Can you hear it?
Come on girl
Come on, girl.
Into the mystic
Into the mysterious or transcendent.
And when that fog horn blows you know I will be coming home
When the fog horn sounds, you know I will be returning home.
And when that fog horn blows I got to hear it
When the fog horn sounds, I must hear it.
I don't have to fear it
I don't have to be afraid of it.
I want to rock your gypsy soul
I want to deeply connect with and inspire your free-spirited essence.
Just like way back in the days of old
Similar to the distant past, we will do this together in harmony.
And together we will flow into the mystic
And together, we will smoothly transition into the mysterious or transcendent.
I want to hear it
I want to hear it.
You don't have to fear it
You don't have to be afraid of it.
I want to rock your gypsy soul
I want to deeply connect with and inspire your free-spirited essence.
Come on girl...
Come on, girl...
Hear the sailors cry
Hear the sailors expressing themselves loudly.
Into the mystic
Into the mysterious or transcendent.
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