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
 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'll miss you so
 But if you fall, as all the flowers are dying
 And you are dead, as dead you well maybe
 I'll come and fine the place where you are laying
 And kneel and say an Ave there for thee
 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