Into the Mystic | Van Morrison | Lyrics ☾☀ Chords
Tempo:
86.3 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
Bb
Gm
Ab
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Eb] .
We were born before the wind, oh so younger than the sun.
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[Bb] And the bonnie boat was won as we [Eb] sailed into the mystic.
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Heart and our key, oh the sailors cry.
.
Smell the sea and feel the sky.
[Bb] Let your soul and spirit fly [Eb] into the mystic.
.
[Gm] And when [Ab] that foghorn blows, I [Eb] will be coming home.
.
[Gm] And when [Ab] the foghorn blows, I [Bb] want to hear it.
I don't have to fear [Eb] an owl, gypsy soul.
Just like way back in the days of old.
[Bb] And magnificently we will float [Eb] into the mystic.
When .
[Bb] .
[Eb] .
[Gm] [Ab] that foghorn blows, .
[Eb] you know I will be coming home.
.
[Gm] [Ab] And when that foghorn whistle [Bb] blows, I got to hear it.
I don't have to [Eb] fear an owl, gypsy soul.
Just like way back in the days of old.
.
[Bb] And together we will float [Eb] into the mystic.
Come on girl.
.
[Bb] .
[Eb] Who needs to stop [Bb] now?
.
[Eb] .
We were born before the wind, oh so younger than the sun.
.
[Bb] And the bonnie boat was won as we [Eb] sailed into the mystic.
.
Heart and our key, oh the sailors cry.
.
Smell the sea and feel the sky.
[Bb] Let your soul and spirit fly [Eb] into the mystic.
.
[Gm] And when [Ab] that foghorn blows, I [Eb] will be coming home.
.
[Gm] And when [Ab] the foghorn blows, I [Bb] want to hear it.
I don't have to fear [Eb] an owl, gypsy soul.
Just like way back in the days of old.
[Bb] And magnificently we will float [Eb] into the mystic.
When .
[Bb] .
[Eb] .
[Gm] [Ab] that foghorn blows, .
[Eb] you know I will be coming home.
.
[Gm] [Ab] And when that foghorn whistle [Bb] blows, I got to hear it.
I don't have to [Eb] fear an owl, gypsy soul.
Just like way back in the days of old.
.
[Bb] And together we will float [Eb] into the mystic.
Come on girl.
.
[Bb] .
[Eb] Who needs to stop [Bb] now?
.
[Eb] .
Key:
Eb
Bb
Gm
Ab
Eb
Bb
Gm
Ab
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
We were born before the wind, _ _ _ _ oh so younger than the sun.
_ .
[Bb] _ _ And the bonnie boat was won as we [Eb] sailed into the mystic.
_ _ _ _ _ .
_ Heart and our key, oh the sailors cry.
_ .
_ _ Smell the sea and feel the sky.
[Bb] _ _ _ Let your soul and spirit fly [Eb] into the mystic.
_ _ _ _ _ .
[Gm] _ _ And when [Ab] that foghorn blows, _ I [Eb] will be coming home.
_ _ _ .
[Gm] And _ when [Ab] the foghorn blows, I [Bb] want to hear it.
_ I don't have to fear [Eb] an owl, _ _ _ _ gypsy soul.
_ Just like way back in the days of old.
[Bb] _ _ And magnificently we will float [Eb] into the mystic.
_ When _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[Gm] _ _ _ [Ab] that foghorn blows, _ .
[Eb] _ _ you know I will be coming home.
_ .
[Gm] _ _ _ _ [Ab] And when that foghorn whistle [Bb] blows, _ I got to hear it.
I don't have to [Eb] fear an owl, _ _ _ gypsy soul.
_ _ Just like way back in the days of old.
_ .
[Bb] _ _ And together we will float _ [Eb] into the mystic.
_ _ _ Come on girl.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[Eb] _ _ _ _ Who needs to stop [Bb] now?
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
We were born before the wind, _ _ _ _ oh so younger than the sun.
_ .
[Bb] _ _ And the bonnie boat was won as we [Eb] sailed into the mystic.
_ _ _ _ _ .
_ Heart and our key, oh the sailors cry.
_ .
_ _ Smell the sea and feel the sky.
[Bb] _ _ _ Let your soul and spirit fly [Eb] into the mystic.
_ _ _ _ _ .
[Gm] _ _ And when [Ab] that foghorn blows, _ I [Eb] will be coming home.
_ _ _ .
[Gm] And _ when [Ab] the foghorn blows, I [Bb] want to hear it.
_ I don't have to fear [Eb] an owl, _ _ _ _ gypsy soul.
_ Just like way back in the days of old.
[Bb] _ _ And magnificently we will float [Eb] into the mystic.
_ When _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[Gm] _ _ _ [Ab] that foghorn blows, _ .
[Eb] _ _ you know I will be coming home.
_ .
[Gm] _ _ _ _ [Ab] And when that foghorn whistle [Bb] blows, _ I got to hear it.
I don't have to [Eb] fear an owl, _ _ _ gypsy soul.
_ _ Just like way back in the days of old.
_ .
[Bb] _ _ And together we will float _ [Eb] into the mystic.
_ _ _ Come on girl.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[Eb] _ _ _ _ Who needs to stop [Bb] now?
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
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