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
And when that foghorn blows
I will be comin' home
Mm mm mm mm
Yeah when the foghorn 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
And magnificently we will flow
into the mystic
When that foghorn blows
You know I will be comin' home
And when that foghorn
whistle blows
I gotta 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
And together we will flow
into the mystic
Come on girl
Too late to stop now