Testo di Mystic Mile

somewhere over my left shoulder there's a man who waits he's always watching when I stumble and he blinks when I hesitate he's got a real strange sense of humor he don't laugh and he don't cry he's the mystic on the mystic mile I had a dream of colors and a world in a disarray someone peekin' round the corner but I couldn't see his face but he could see into my future about my past he would only smile he's a mystic on a mystic mile like a fish leaps from the water like a thief in the night like a road suddenly ending there he's standing by the roadside and he won't need no introduction and he won't want to stop a while he's the mystic on the mystic mile he's the mystic on the mystic mile