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 sailors cry Smell the sea and feel the sky Let your soul and spirit fly into the mystic
When that fog horn blows I will be coming home And when that fog horn blows I wanna hear it, I don't have to fear it
Because I, I wanna rock your gypsy soul Just like way back in the days of old Then magnificently we'll float into the mystic Come on girl, can you hear it? And now come on girl into the mystic
And when that fog horn blows I will be coming home And when that fog horn blows I wanna hear it, I don't wanna fear it
Because I, I wanna rock your gypsy soul Just like back in the days of old Together we will float into the mystic Now I wanna hear it, oh, you don't have to fear it
I wanna rock your gypsy soul, come on girl Hear the sail of crying into the mysticTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
