Danny Boy

Oh, Danny boy
The pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen
And down the mountainside
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 love you so Oh, Danny boy, oh, Danny boy
I love you so