INTO THE MYSTIC

Words & Music by Van Morrison
Copyright WARNER CHAPPELL International rights secured

We were born before the wind,
oh, so younger than the sun.

Ev'rybody birthed as one,
as we sailed into the mystic.

Hark now, hear the sailors cry,
feel the earth and see the sky.

Let your soul and spirit fly
into the mystic, oh yea.

When that foghorn blows,
I will be coming home, oh yea.

When that foghorn whistle blows now,
I can hear it, I don't have to fear it.

And I wanna rock your gypsy soul,
just like way back in the days of hope.

And together we will float
into the mystic, come on now.

When that foghorn blows,
you know I will be coming home, yeah, yeah.

And when that foghorn whistle blows,
I can hear it, I can hear it,
you know I don't have to fear it.

And I wanna rock your gypsy soul,
just like way back in the days of hope.

And together we will float
into the mystic, come on girl, yeah,
mm, yeah.

Let your soul and spirit fly now,
yeah, yeah, yeah, yea.
We were born before the wind, yeah.

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11-24-93, 15:00, L.T.

Soft Karaoke
Words
Melody
Drums
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Keyboard
Guitar 1
Guitar 2
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Sax 1
Sax 2
Percussion