Into the Mystic
my gypsy soul dreams to be free
sunshine, wind and ocean waves
you by my side is how it will be
as we drive under southern skies
morris will sing as if for us alone
the wind will whisper of freedom
tangle hair the sun kiss our face
as we drive no cares to no place
we will only stop to catch fireflies
in fields lite by the harvest moon
there we dance and steal kisses
and listen to Van sing soft tunes
our souls so high only on life itself
we won’t really need much money
just a little for some Tupelo honey
because I plan to be your forever
sweet thing
wrapped in your warm love
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