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We were born before the wind
Also younger than the sun (according to the Bible the sun was here before us)
Ere the bonnie boat was won as we sailed into the mystic (met a girl named Bonnie recently)
Hark, now hear the sailors cry (reminds me of a Siren)
Smell the sea and feel the sky
Let your soul and spirit fly into the mystic (like transendental meditation?)
And when that fog horn blows I will be coming home (I heard something like that last night while I was on the patio smoking)
And when the fog horn blows I want to hear it (I doubt anyone else heard it tho)
I don't have to fear it (says FEAR NOT 365 x's in Bible)
And I want to rock your gypsy soul (an old friend I met thru P411 used to call me a gypsy)
Just like way back 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 (got a few special friends away from home right now so sounds promising)
And when that fog horn whistle blows I got to hear it (did anyone else hear that last night?)
I don't have to fear it
And I want to rock your gypsy soul (rock has always been my fav music and Jesus the Rock chief cornerstone)
Just like way back in the days of old
And together we will flow into the mystic
We were born before the wind
Also younger than the sun (according to the Bible the sun was here before us)
Ere the bonnie boat was won as we sailed into the mystic (met a girl named Bonnie recently)
Hark, now hear the sailors cry (reminds me of a Siren)
Smell the sea and feel the sky
Let your soul and spirit fly into the mystic (like transendental meditation?)
And when that fog horn blows I will be coming home (I heard something like that last night while I was on the patio smoking)
And when the fog horn blows I want to hear it (I doubt anyone else heard it tho)
I don't have to fear it (says FEAR NOT 365 x's in Bible)
And I want to rock your gypsy soul (an old friend I met thru P411 used to call me a gypsy)
Just like way back 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 (got a few special friends away from home right now so sounds promising)
And when that fog horn whistle blows I got to hear it (did anyone else hear that last night?)
I don't have to fear it
And I want to rock your gypsy soul (rock has always been my fav music and Jesus the Rock chief cornerstone)
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... (RIGHT! RIGHT!)
The very first post in this thread... "into the mystic" Van Morrision... fuckem
