Danny Boy

The valley is hushed The flowers are all dying The meadow here is white With the winter snow Lord, as I stand In the place where Danny's lying I say a silent prayer Somehow I know He is 'neath there So soft I tread above him So now he sleeps in peace He is Danny's voice No more O Danny boy, The pipes, the pipes are calling From glen to glen, 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 sunshine's on the meadow Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow Tis' I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow O Danny boy, O Danny boy, I love you so And if you come, And all the flowers are dying, And I'm as dead, as dead I well may be You'll come and see The place where I am lying And kneel, and say and Ave there for me And I shall hear you softly tread above me And on my grave will warm and sweeter be And you shall kneel and whisper that you love me And I shall sleep in peace until you come to me The valley is hushed... And the flowers they're all dying