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 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 love you so!

But come ye back when all the flowers are dying

And I am dead as dead I well may be

Ye'll come and find the place where I am lying