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 fog horn blows
I will be coming home
And when that fog horn blows
I wanna hear it, I don't have to fear it

I wanna rock your gypsy soul
Just like way back in the days of old
Together we will float into the mystic

And when that fog horn blows
You know I will be coming home
And when that fog horn whistle blows
I got to hear it, I don't have to fear it

I wanna rock your gypsy soul
Just like way back in the days of old
Together we will stroll into the mystic
Now come on girl

Too late to stop this now