My desire is always to be here, oh Mull of Kintyre
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Far have I travelled and much have I seen
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Dark distant mountains with valleys of green
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Past painted deserts the sun sets on fire
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As he carries me home to the Mull of Kintyre
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...
Smiles in the sunshine and tears in the rain
Still takes me back where my memories remain
Flickering embers go higher and higher
As they carry me back to the Mull of Kintyre
Mull of Kintyre...