Oh, Danny Boy

Oh Danny Boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen, and down the mountain side
The summer's gone & all the flowers are dying
'Tis you, 'tis you must go & I must bide.
But come ye back when summer's in the meadow
Or when the valley's hushed & white with snow
'Tis I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny Danny boy, I love you so.

And if you come when all the flowers are dying
And I am dead, as dead I well may be
You'll come & find the place where I am lying
And kneel & say an "Ave" there for me.

And I shall hear, tho' soft you tread above me
And all my dreams will warm & sweeter be
If you'll not fail to tell me that you love me
I'll simply sleep in peace until you come to me.

I'll simply sleep in peace until you come to me.

Give her a kiss for me. I love you both so much.
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