Lyrics Glen Hansard & Markéta Irglová

Glen Hansard & Markéta Irglová

Into The Mystic

We were born before the wind

And we're so much younger than the sun

Ere the bonnie boat was won

As we sailed into the mystic

Hark, now hear the sailors cry

Feel the sea and touch the sky

And let your soul and your spirit fly

As we sailed into the mystic

And when that fog horn blows

You know I will be coming home

And when that fog horn whistle blows

I want to hear it

I don't have to fear it

I want to rock your gypsy soul

Just like way back in those days of old

Then together we will fall

As we sail into the mystic

Cause we were born before the wind

And we're so much younger than the sun

Ere the bonnie boat was won

As we sailed into the mystic

Hark, now hear the sailors cry

Feel the sea and touch the sky

And let your soul and your spirit fly

As we sailed into the mystic

And when that fog horn blows

You know I will be coming home

And when that fog horn whistle blows

I want to hear it

I don't have to fear it

I want to rock your gypsy soul

Just like way back in those days of old

And magnificently we will fall

As we sail into the mystic