Mull of kintyre Oh
mist rolling in from the
sea, My desire is
always to be here Oh
mull of kintyre
Far have I traveled and much have I
seen
Dark distant mountains with
valleys of green. Past painted deserts the sunsets on
fire As he
carries me home to the
mull of kin
tyre.
Mull of kintyre Oh
mist rolling in from the
sea, My desire is
always to be here Oh
mull of kintyre
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 time of the
mull of kin
tyre.
Mull of kintyre Oh
mist rolling in from the
sea, My desire is
always to be here Oh
mull of kintyre
Smiles in the sunshine And tears in the
rain
Still take me back to where my me
mories remain Flickering embers growing higher and
higher As they
carry me back to the
mull of kin
tyre
Mull of kintyre Oh
mist rolling in from the
sea, My desire is
always to be here Oh
mull of kintyre