There's a natural mystic blowing thru the air If you listen carefully now you will hear This could be the first Trumpet Might as well be the last Many more will have to die Many more will have to cry Don't ask me why
I say things are not the way they used to be I don't tell you no lie One and all got to face reality now Though I've tried to find the answer To all the question they ask Though I know it's impossible To go living through the air Don't ask me why
There's a natural mystic blowing thru the air Anyone can't stop it There's a natural mystic blowing thru the air Can you feel it in the air Natural mystic, yeah...