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

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

But when ye come, when all the roses falling

And I am dead, as dead I well may be

Go out and find the place where I am lying

And kneel and say an "Ave" for me

And I will hear, though soft you tread above me

And all my dreams 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