Self-Inflicted Stagnation
How many rivers run dry
How many angels must cry
For silver and gold
Why don't we learn
From our past
How many more years
Will we last
Life is just moving so fast
For silver and gold
How much more time
Can we waste
How much more land
Be defaced
'Cause soon we will all be erased
For silver and gold
'Cause our earth should last forever
And our lives forever on
For God gave us all to partake
Why can we just learn to relate
We're pissing on our children's face
For silver and gold.
Mull Of Kintyre
Mull Of Kintyre
(McCartney/Laine)
Mull of Kintyre oh mist rolling in from the seaÂÂ
my desire, is always to be here, Oh Mull of KintyreÂÂ
Far have I travelled, and much have I seenÂÂ
Darkest of mountains with valleys of greenÂÂ
Vast painted deserts, the sun sets on fireÂÂ
As we carries home to, the Mull of KintyreÂÂ
Mull of Kintyre oh mist rolling in from, the seaÂÂ
My desire, is always to be here, Oh Mull of KintyreÂÂ
Sweep through the heather, like deer in the glenÂÂ
Carry me back to the days I knew thenÂÂ
Nights when we sang like a heavenly choirÂÂ
Are the life and the times of, the Mull of KintyreÂÂ
Mull of Kintyre oh mist rolling in from, the seaÂÂ
My desire, is always to be here, Oh Mull of KintyreÂÂ
Smiles in the sunshine and tears in the rainÂÂ
Still take me back where my memories, remainÂÂ
Flickering ambers grow higher and highÂÂ
As they carry me back to, the Mull of KintyreÂÂ
Mull of Kintyre oh mist rolling in from, the seaÂÂ
My desire, is always to be here, Oh Mull of KintyreÂÂ
Mull of Kintyre oh mist rolling in from, the seaÂÂ
My desire, is always to be here, Oh Mull of Kintyre