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| From the Champlain Bridge, 2011 |
We were born before the windAlso, younger than the sun'Ere the bonnie boat was wonAs we sailed into the mystic
Hark now, hear the sailors crySmell the sea and feel the skyLet your soul and spirit flyInto the mystic
Yeah, when that fog horn blowsI will be coming homeYeah, when that fog horn blowsI wanna hear itI don't have to fear it
And I wanna rock your gypsy soulJust like way back in the days of oldThen magnificently we will floatInto the mystic
When that fog horn blowsYou know I will be coming homeYeah, when that fog horn whistle blowsI gotta hear itI don't have to fear it
And I wanna rock your gypsy soulJust like way back in the days of oldAnd together we will floatInto the mystic
Come on, girl
Too late to stop now
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