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 the fog horn whistle blows I will be coming home, mmm mmm And when the fog horn whistle blows I want to hear it I don't have to fear it I wanna rock your gypsy soul now, Just like way back in the days of old Then together we will fall, Into the mystic When that fog horn whistle 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 it And I wanna rock your gypsy soul Just like way back in the days of old And together we will fall Into the mystic