Mull Of Kintyre (MacIsaac Ashley)

Mull of Kintyre, oh mist rolling in from the sea My desire, is always to be here Oh Mull of Kintyre Far have I traveled and much have I seen Darkest of mountains with valleys of green Vast painted deserts, the sunsets 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 high 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