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Mull of Kintyre Oh mist rolling in from he sea,
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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 sunset's on fire
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As he carries me home to the Mull of Kintyre.

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Mull of Kintyre Oh mist rolling in from the sea,
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My desire is always to be here oh Mull of Kintyre.

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Sweep through the heather like deer in the glen
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Carry me back to the days I knew then.
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Nights when we sang like a heavenly choir
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Of the life and the time of the Mull of Kintyre.

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Mull of Kintyre Oh mist rolling in from the sea,
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My desire is always to be here oh Mull of Kintyre.

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


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Mull of Kintyre Oh mist rolling in from the sea,
     A       D         D          A          A     A     A
My desire is always to be here oh Mull of Kintyre.

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Mull of Kintyre Oh mist rolling in from the sea,
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My desire is always to be here oh Mull of Kintyre.

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