Free / Into The Mystic (feat. Clare Bowen)
We live out in our old van
Travel all across this land
Just me and you
We'll end up hand in hand
Somewhere down on the sand
Just me and you
Just as free
Free as we'll ever be
Just as free
Free as we'll ever be
We drive until the city lights
Dissolve into a country sky
Just me and you
Lay underneath the harvest moon
Do all the things that lovers do
Just me and you
Just as free
Free as we'll ever be
Just as free
Free as we'll ever be
Ever be
We were born before the wind
And also younger than the sun
And the bonnie boat was won
As we sail into the mystic
Hark, now hear the sailors cry
You smell the sea and you feel the sky
Let your soul and spirit fly
Into the mystic
When the foghorn blows I'm coming home baby
When the foghorn blows I wanna feel it
Don't have to fear it and I
Wanna rock your gypsy soul
Just like way back in the days of old
And now together we will float
Out in the mystic
No we don't have a lot of money
No we don't have a lot of money
No we don't have a lot of money
No we don't have a lot of money
No we don't have a lot of money
No we don't have a lot of money
No we don't have a lot of money
All we need is love
Free as we'll ever be
Just as free
Free as we'll ever be
We live out in our old van
Travel all across this land
Me and you
Travel all across this land
Just me and you
We'll end up hand in hand
Somewhere down on the sand
Just me and you
Just as free
Free as we'll ever be
Just as free
Free as we'll ever be
We drive until the city lights
Dissolve into a country sky
Just me and you
Lay underneath the harvest moon
Do all the things that lovers do
Just me and you
Just as free
Free as we'll ever be
Just as free
Free as we'll ever be
Ever be
We were born before the wind
And also younger than the sun
And the bonnie boat was won
As we sail into the mystic
Hark, now hear the sailors cry
You smell the sea and you feel the sky
Let your soul and spirit fly
Into the mystic
When the foghorn blows I'm coming home baby
When the foghorn blows I wanna feel it
Don't have to fear it and I
Wanna rock your gypsy soul
Just like way back in the days of old
And now together we will float
Out in the mystic
No we don't have a lot of money
No we don't have a lot of money
No we don't have a lot of money
No we don't have a lot of money
No we don't have a lot of money
No we don't have a lot of money
No we don't have a lot of money
All we need is love
Free as we'll ever be
Just as free
Free as we'll ever be
We live out in our old van
Travel all across this land
Me and you
Credits
Writer(s): Van Morrison
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