we were born before the wind
also younger than the sun
'ere the bonny 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 your spirit fly
into the mystic
when that foghorn blows
i will be comin' home
yeah when that foghorn 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 mama
magnificently we will roll into the mystic
repeat pre-Chorus and Chorus 2x