Текст: Paul McCartney. Wingspan (Hits and History). Mull Of Kintyre.

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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
Darkest of mountains with valleys of green
Vast painted deserts, the sun sets on fire
As we carries 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
Are 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 ambers 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

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