Refrein:
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,
dark distant mountains with valleys of green.
Vast painted deserts, the sun-set’s on fire,
as he carries me home to the Mull of Kintyre.

Refrein:
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.

Refrein (2x):
Mull of Kintyre, Oh mist rolling in from the sea,
my desire is always to be here,
oh Mull of Kintyre.