So many things I think about

When I look far away

Things I know, Things I wonder

Thins I'd like to say.



The more we think we know about

The greater the unknown

We suspend our disbelief

And we are not alone.



Mystic rhythms, capture my thoughts

And carry them away

Mysteries of night

Escape the light of day

Mystic rhythms, under northern lights

Or the African sun

Primitive things stir the hearts of everyone.



We sometimes catch a window

A glimpse of what's beyond

Was it just imagination

Stringing us along?



More things than are dreamed about

Unseen and unexplained

We suspend our disbelief

And we are entertained.



Mystic rhythms, capture my thoughts

And carry them away

Nature seems to spin

A supernatural way.

Mystic rhythms, under city lights

Or a canopy of stars.

We feel the powers and we wonder what they are.



Mystic rhythms, capture my thoughts

And carry them away

Mysteries of night

Escape the light of day

Mystic rhythms, under northern lights

Or a canopy of start

We feel the push and pull of restless rhythms from afar.