Donny Boy
Oh Danny boy the pipes the pipes are callingFrom glen to glen and down the mountain sideThe summer's gone and all the roses are dying'Tis you 'tis you must go and I must bide
But come ye back when summer's in the meadowOr when the valley's hushed and white with snow'Tis I'll be here in sunshine or in shadowOh Danny boy oh Danny boy I love you so
But when ye come and all the flowers are fallingAnd I am dead as dead I well may beYou come and find the place where I am lyingAnd kneel and say an ave there for me
And I shall hear tho' soft you tread above meAnd all my grave will warm and sweeter beFor you will bend and tell me that you love meAnd I shall sleep in peace until you come to me