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 falling
It's you, it's 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
I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so
But if you come and all the roses falling
If I am dead, and dead I well may be
You'll come and find the place where I am lying
And kneel and say an Ave over me
And I will hear though soft you tread above me
And then my grave will warm the sweeter day
You will lean and tell me that you loved me
And I will sleep in peace until you come to me
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so
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