Mull of Kintyre

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[C] Mull of Kintyre,

Oh [F] mist rolling in from the [C] sea

My desire is [F] always to be here,

Oh [G7] Mull of Kin-[C]tyre.

[C] Far have I travelled, and much have I [C7] seen

[F] Dark distant mountains with [C] valleys of green.

Past painted deserts the sun sets on [C7] fire

As he [F] carries me home to the [G7] Mull of Kin-[C]tyre.

[C] Sweep through the heather like deer in the [C7] glen

[F] Carry me back to the [C] days I knew then.

Nights when we sang like a heavenly [C7] choir

Of the [F] life and the times of the [G7] Mull of Kin-[C]tyre.

[C] Smiles in the sunshine and tears in the [C7] rain

[F] Still takes me back where my [C] mem'ries remain.

Flickering embers grow higher and [C7] higher

As they [F] carry me back to the [G7] Mull of Kin-[C]tyre.