Mull Of Kintyre   (midi)

 

  A                           D                                  A

Mull of Kintyre, oh mist rolling in from the sea,

                     D                                   E             A

my desire is always to be here, oh, Mull of Kintyre.

 

      A                                                         A7

1. Far have I travelled and much have I seen,

       D                                      A

    darkest of mountains with valleys of green,

                                                                A7

    past painted deserts the sun sets on fire

                D                                   E             A

    as he carries me home to the Mull of Kintyre. 

 

   A                          D                                  A

Mull of Kintyre, oh mist rolling in from the sea,

                     D                                    E            A

my desire is always to be here, oh, Mull of Kintyre.

 

    D – G    D – G   - D ~

 

         D                                                              D7

2. Sweep through the heather like deer in the glen,

      G                               D

    carry me back to the days I knew then,

                                                                  D7

    nights when we sang like a heavenly choir

               G                                     A            D

    of the life and the times of the Mull of Kintyre.

 

  D                           G                                 D

Mull of Kintyre, oh mist rolling in from the sea,

                     G                                   A             D

my desire is always to be here, oh, Mull of Kintyre.

 

   D – A – D - A

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

         A                                                        A7

3. Smiles in the sunshine and tears in the rain,

      D                                            A

    still take me back where my memories remain,

                                                        A7

    flickering embers go higher and higher

                  D                                E             A

    as they carry me back to the Mull of Kintyre.  

 

   A                          D                                  A

Mull of Kintyre, oh mist rolling in from the sea,

                     D                                    E            A

my desire is always to be here, oh, Mull of Kintyre.

 

  D                           G                                 D

Mull of Kintyre, oh mist rolling in from the sea,

                      G                                  A             D

my desire is always to be here, oh, Mull of Kintyre.

 

    D – A    D - A

 

    (Paul McCartney / Wings)