Mull of Kintyre
Mull of Kintyre,
Oh mist rolling in from
The sea my desire, is always
to be here
Oh mull of Kintyre
Far have I travelled and much have I seen
Dark
distant mountains and valleys of green
Past painted
deserts, the sunset's on fire
As he carries me
home to the Mull of Kintyre
Chorus
Sweep through the heather like deer
in the glen
Carry me back to the days I knew then
,
Nights when we sang like a heavenly choir
Of the life and the times of the Mull of Kintyre
Chorus
Smiles in the sunshine and tears in the rain
Still take me back where my mem'ries remain .
Flickering
embers grow higher and higher
As they carry me
back to the Mull of Kintyre
Chorus
