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 'Tis you, 'tis you, must go and I must fight But come ye back, when summer's in the meadow When the valley is hushed and white with snow Yes, I'll be there in sunshine orange shadow Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so And when you come and all the flowers are dying If I am dead and dead I may well be You'll come and find the place where I am lying And kneel and say, "Ave" for me And I shall hear, though soft you thread above me And all my grave will warmer sweeter be For you will bend and tell me that you love me I will sleep in peace until you come to me 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 'Tis you, 'tis you, must go and I must fight And I shall hear, though soft you thread above me And all my grave will warmer, sweeter be For you will bend and tell me that you love me And I will sleep in peace until you come to me