Van Morrison - Into the mystic

^EbWe were born before the wind ^EbAlso younger than the sun ^Bb'Ere the bonny boat was won ^BbAs we sailed into the m^Ebystic

^EbHark, now, hear the sailor's cry ^EbSmell the sea and feel the sky ^BbLet your soul and spirit fly ^BbInto the mys^Ebtic.

^GmWhen that foghorn^Ab blows, I will^Eb be comin' home, Mmm hmm hm ^GmWhen that foghorn^Ab blows, I wanna^Bb hear it, I don't have to fear it

And ^EbI wanna rock you gypsy soul ^EbJust like way back in the days of old ^BbAnd magnificently we will float ^BbInto the mys^Ebtic

^GmWhen that^Ab foghorn blows, ^Ebyou know I will be comin' home ^GmAnd when that^Ab foghorn whis^Bbtle blows, ^BbI've gotta hear it, I don't have to fear it

^EbAnd I wanna rock your gypsy soul ^EbJust like way back in the days of old ^BbAnd together we will float ^BbInto the^Eb mystic ... Come on girl!

... ^EbToo late to sto^Bbp now-o-ow!^Eb...