Saturday Evening Earworm

[KitchenWitch]

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 want to hear it
I dont have to fear it
I want to rock your gypsy soul
Just like way back in the days of old
Then magnificently we will float into the mystic
And when that fog horn blows you know I will be coming home
And when thst fog horn whistle blows I got to hear it
I dont have to fear it
I want to rock your gypsy soul
Just like way back in the days of old
And together we will float into the mystic
Come on girl...

[CaliforniaPeggy]

1. I don't know this one, my dear KitchenWitch.........

But I love these lyrics!

Very evocative........wish I'd written them......

They speak to me so vividly!

Who wrote them? Who sang them?

:hi:

[KitchenWitch]

3. "Into the Mystic" by Van Morrison

Same person who wrote/performed "Brown Eyed Girl"

I still owe you the MP3 of "Brown Eyed Girl", but it is on my other computer.

[CaliforniaPeggy]

5. No worries, sweetie!

I'd actually forgotten that........

There's no rush at all........:hug:

[Heidi]

2. Thank you, gf! That's CMW's and my "special song."

:hug: :loveya:

[KitchenWitch]

4. How cool!

LOVE that song!

:loveya:

[wildhorses]

6. yep

:thumbsup:

[billyskank]

7. horses!!

:bounce: wildhorses!

:hug: :loveya: :*

:D