There's a natural mystic flowing through the air
And if you listen carefully, you will hear
This could be the first trumpet, might as well be the last
Many more will suffer, many more will die
Don't ask me why
Don't ask me why
Things are not the way they used to be
I won't tell no lie
One and all must confess reality now
Though I try to find the answer
To all the questions they ask
Though I know it's impossible
To go living through the past
Don't tell no lie
There's a natural mystic flowing through the air
You can't keep him down
And if you listen carefully, you will hear
Such a natural mystic
Flowing through the air
This could be the first trumpet, might as well be the last
Many more will suffer, many more will have to die
Don't ask me why
There's a natural mystic flowing through the air
Don't ask me why
I won't tell no lie
This could be the first trumpet, might as well be the last
Many more will suffer, many more will die
In here I somfje
This could be the first trumpet, might as well be the last
This could be the first trumpet, might as well be the last
In here I somfje
Oh, you're such a natural mist Blowing through the air
Oh, you're such a natural mist Blowing through the air
You're such a natural mist Blowing through the air
You're such a natural mist Blowing through the air
You're such a natural mist Blowing through the air
You're such a natural mist