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 FLOWERS ARE DYING
'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
'TIS I'LL BE HERE...
IN SUNSHINE OR IN SHADOW
OH DANNY BOY, OH DANNY BOY
I LOVE YOU SO
AND IF YOU COME
WHEN ALL THE
FLOWERS ARE DYING
IF I AM DEAD
AS DEAD I WELL MAY BE
YOU COME AND FIND
THE PLACE WHERE I AM LYING
YOU'LL KNEEL AND SAY
AN THERE FOR ME
AND I SHALL HEAR, THOUGH
SOFT YOU TREAD ABOVE ME
AND NOR MY GRAVE
WILL WARMER, SWEETER BE
THEN YOU WILL KNEEL AND
WHISPER THAT YOU LOVE ME
AND I SHALL SLEEP IN PEACE
UNTIL YOU COME... TO... ME.....