There's a natural mystic blowing through 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 suffer
Many more will have to die - don't ask me why
Things are not the way they used to be
I won't tell you no lie
One and all have to face reality
Now 'tho i've tried to find the answer
To all the questions they ask
'Tho i know it's impossible
To go living through the past
Don't tell no lie
There's a natural mystic blowing through the air
Can't keep them down
If you listen carefully now you will hear