He is a real mystical man
Walking down the mystical span
Making so much mystic for his own treat
Not everything needs to be true
Though it’s going to be like it seems too
In its way on every walking street
Mystical man, please have a try
There is deep and there's blue sky
Mystical man, make your own mystical plan
He’s exited for what he is
Reaching the earth in watery bliss
Mystical man, never reaching your own feet
Mystical man keeps on flying
Go all the way in your trying
Bringing it all up from reality
In mystics for all to see
Not everything needs to be true
Though it’s going to be like it seems too
In its way and every walking street
Mystical man please has a try
There is deep and there's blue sky
Mystical man makes your mystical plan
He is a real mystical man
Walking down a mystical span
Making so much mystical for his own treat
Making so much mystical for his own treat
Making so much mystical for his own treat
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