Mull of Kintyre

Words by Paul McCartney

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 with valleys of green,

Past painted deserts the sunsets on fire

As he carries me home to the 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 Kintyre.

Smiles in the sunshine and tears in the rain

Still take me back to where my memories remain,

Flickering embers growing higher and higher

As they carry me back to the Mull of Kintyre.

Mull of Kintyre

Oh mist rolling in from the sea,

My desire is always to be here,

Oh Mull of Kintyre.

PLUS THE BONUS

This view across the Kilbrannan Sound towards the 
Mull of Kintyre was taken from the road beside Machrie farm on Arran.

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