Refr.: 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 seendark distant mountains with valleys of green.Papst painted deserts

The sunsetÂ's on fireas he carries me home to the Mull of Kintyre.Refr.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 lifeand the times of the Mull of Kintyre.Refr. 2: Mull of Kintyre, oh, mist rolling in from the sea, my desire is always to be there, oh, Mull of Kintyre.Smiles in the sunshine and tears in the rain, still take me back where my memÂ'ries remain.Flickering embers grow higher and highÂ'ras they carry me back to the Mull of Kintyre.Refr. 2 Mull of Kintyre, Mull of Kintyre, Mull of Kintyre, Mull of Kintyre