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,
Don't tell no lies;
One and all got to face reality now.
Though I've tried to find the answers to all the questions they ask.
Though I know it's impossible to go living through my 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.

There's 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.
Don't ask me why.

There's a natural mystic blowing through the air;
I won't tell no lie.
If you listen carefully now you will hear.
There's a natural mystic blowing through the air;

There's a natural mystic blowing through the air;
There's a natural mystic blowing through the air;
There's a natural mystic blowing through the air;
There's a natural mystic blowing through the air;
...

End.