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 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 It's I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow Oh Danny Boy, oh Danny Boy, I'll miss you so But if you fall, as all the flowers are dying And you are dead, as dead you well maybe I'll come and fine the place where you are laying And kneel and say an Ave there for thee But come ye back when summer's in the meadow Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow It's I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow Oh Danny Boy, oh Danny Boy, I love you so