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
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
