Vārdi: Rush. Power Windows. Mystic Rhythms.

So many things I think about
When I look far away
Things I know, things I wonder
Things 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
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
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
Carry them away
Mysteries of night, escape the light of day

Mystic rhythms
Under northern lights
Or a canopy of stars
We feel the push and pull of restless rhythms from afar