There's natural mystic
Blowing throught the air
If you licent carefully now you be there
This could be the firs trumpet
Migth as well be the last
Many more will have to suffer
Many more will have to die
Dont't ask me why
Things are not the way they used to be
I won't tell no lie
One and all got to face reality now
Though i try to find the answer
To all the quastions they ask
Though i know it's impossible
To go living through the past
Don't tell no lie
There's natural mystic
Blowing through the air
Cant't ceep them down
If you licen carefully you will hear
Such a natural mystic
Blowing through the air
This could be the first trumpet
Might as well be the last
Many more will have to suffer
Many more will have to die
Dont't ask me why
There's natural mystic
Blowing through the air
I won't tell no lie
If you licen carefully you will hear
