Danny Boy

O Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
 From glen to glen and down the mountainside
 The summer's gone and all the roses dying
 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
 'Tis I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow
 O Danny boy, O Danny boy, I love you so
 
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 And when you come and all the flowers are dying
 If I am dead, as dead I well may be (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 your tread above me
 And all my grave shall 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