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 you back when summer's in the meadow
 Or all the valley's hushed and white with snow
 'Tis I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow
 Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so.
 But come ye back when summer's in the meadow
 Or all the valley's hushed and white with snow
 'Tis I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow
 Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so.
 But when you come, when all the flowers are dying
 If I am dead, as dead I well may be
 Then if you bend and tell me that you love me
 I'll sleep in peace until you come to me