Lyrics:
We were born before the windAlso younger than the sunEre the bonnie boat was wonAs we sailed into the mysticHark, now hear the sailors crySmell the sea and feel the skyLet your soul and spirit fly into the mysticAnd when that fog horn blowsI will be coming homeAnd when that fog horn blowsI wanna hear it, I don't have to fear itAnd I wanna rock your gypsy soulJust like way back in the days of oldThen magnificently we will float into the mysticWhen that fog horn blowsYou know I will be coming homeAnd when that fog horn whistle blowsI gotta hear it, I don't have to fear itAnd I wanna rock your gypsy soulJust like way back in the days of oldAnd together we will float into the mysticCome on, girlToo late to stop now?