Lyrics

INTO THE MYSTIC by 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 sailor's 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 in the days of old
And magnificently we will flow into the mystic

When that fog horn blows
You know I will be coming home
Yeah when that fog horn whistle blows
I got to hear it
I don't have to fear it

And I want to rock your gypsy soul
Just like in the days of old
And together we will flow into the mystic

Come on, girl