Eb
Eb
We were born before the wind
Eb
Also younger than the sun
Bb
'Ere the bonny boat was won
Bb Eb
As we sailed into the mystic
Eb
Hark, now, hear the sailor's cry
Eb
Smell the sea and feel the sky
Bb
Let your soul and spirit fly
Bb Eb
Into the mystic.
Gm Ab Eb
When that foghorn blows, I will be comin' home, Mmm hmm hm
Gm Ab Bb
When that foghorn blows, I wanna hear it, I don't have to fear it
Bb Eb
And I wanna rock you gypsy soul
Eb
Just like way back in the days of old
Bb
And magnificently we will float
Bb Eb
Into the mystic
Eb... Bb... Eb
Gm Am Eb
When that foghorn blows, you know I will be comin' home
Gm Ab Bb
And when that foghorn whistle blows, I've gotta hear it, I don't have
to fear it
Eb
And I wanna rock your gypsy soul
Eb
Just like way back in the days of old
Bb
And together we will float
Bb Eb
Into the mystic ............... Come on girl!
Eb... Bb... Eb
Eb Bb Eb
........ Too late to stop now-o-ow!...... (THE END)