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Mull of Kintyre 
Sung by Wings (1977)

 

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 Kintyre.

 

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 Kintyre,

 

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 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. X 2

 

Songwriters: DENNY LAINE, PAUL MCCARTNEY

 

 



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