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
 And I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow
 Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so.
 But when ye come, and all the flow'rs are dying
 If I am dead, as dead I well may be
 You'll come and find the place where I am lying
 And kneel and say an ave there for me.
 And I shall hear, though soft you tread above me
 And all my grave will warmer, sweeter be
 For you will bend and tell me that you love me
 And I shall sleep in peace until you come to me