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 flowers 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
 But when ye come and all the roses falling
 And I am dead as dead I well may be
 Go out and find the place where I am lying
 And kneel and say an ave there for me
 And I will hear tho' soft you tread above me
 And then my grave will warm and sweeter be
 For you shall bend and tell me that you love me
 And I will sleep in peace until you come to me