Lyrics
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 flowers are dying
'Tis you, 'tis 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
'Tis I'll be there in sunshine or in shadow
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so.
And when ye come and all the flowers are dying
If I am dead as dead I well may be
You'll come and find the place where I am lying
And kneel and say an "Ave" for me.
And I shall hear, tho' soft you tread above me
And, oh, my grave shall warmer, sweeter be,
For ye will bend and tell me that you love me
And I shall sleep in peace until you come to me.
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