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 love you so
But when ye come and all the flowers are dying
If I am dead, and 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 tho` 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
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 love you so
But when ye come and all the flowers are dying
If I am dead, and 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 tho` 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