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Mull of Kintyre

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 and valleys of green
Past painted deserts, the sunset's 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 times of the Mull of Kintyre


Smiles in the sunshine and tears in the rain
Still take me back where my mem'ries remain .
Flickering embers grow higher and higher
As they carry me back to the Mull of Kintyre



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