We were born before the wind Also younger than the sun Ere the bonnie boat was won As we sailed into the mysticHark, now hear the sailors cry Smell the sea and feel the sky Let your soul and spirit fly Into the mysticAnd when that fog horn blows I will be coming home, mmm mmm And when the fog horn blows I want to hear it I don't have to fear itI wanna rock your gypsy soul Just like way back in the days of old Then magnificently we will float Into the mysticWhen that fog horn blows You know I will be coming home And when that fog horn whistle blows I gotta hear it I don't have to fear itAnd I wanna rock your gypsy soul Just like way back in the days of old And together we will float Into the mystic Come on girlWill they stop now