Danny Boy

Oh Danny Boy,

The pipes, the pipes are calling.

From Glenn to Glenn

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.

And the valley's hushed

And white with snow.

'Tis 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 dying

And I am dead as dead I will may be.

Go out and find

The place where I am lying.

And kneel and say an "Ave" there for me.

And I will hear

The soft you tread above me

And then my grave

Will warm and sweeter be.

For you shall bend and tell me that you love me

And I will sleep in peace

Until you come to me.

And I will sleep in peace

Until you come to me.