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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 Hark, now hear the sailors cry
 Smell the sea and feel the sky
 Let your soul and spirit fly into the mystic
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 And when that fog horn blows, you know I will be coming home
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 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
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 And when that fog horn blows, I will be coming home
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 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
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 We were born before the wind
 Also younger than the sun
 Ere the bonnie boat was won as we sailed into the mystic