45 Mull of Kintyre +s

    Mull Of Kintyre ( 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 sunset’s 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 times 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 where my memories remain
    Flickering embers grow 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
    (Repeat)