Danny Boy


Oh Danny boy,
the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen,
and down the mountain side
The summer's gone,
and all the roses dying
't Is you, 't is you must go
and I must bide.

But come ye back
when summer's in the meadow
Or when the valley's hushed
and white with snow
Tills I'll be here in sunshine,
or in shadow
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy,
I love you so.

But when ye come,
And all the flowers are dying
If I am dead,
as dead I well may be
ye'll come and find
the place where I am lying
And kneel and say
an 'Ave' there for me

And I shall hear,
the soft you tread above me
And all my grave will warmer,
sweeter be
For you will bend and tell me
that you love me
And I shall sleep in peace
until you come to me



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