Danny 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 fallingkiss you, kiss you, must go and I must cry
But I´ll be back when summer´s in the meadowsor when the bench is flushed and white with snowand I´ll be there in sunshine or in shadowoh, Danny boy, oh, Danny boy, I love you so
Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are callingfrom glen to glen and down the mountain sidethe summer´s gone and all the roses fallingkiss you, kiss you, must go and I must cry
But I´ll be back when summer´s in the meadowsor when the bench is flushed and white with snowand I´ll be there in sunshine or in shadowoh, Danny boy, oh, Danny boy, I love you so
And when you come and all the flowers are dyingIf I am dead - as dead I well may beYou'll come and find a place where I am lyingAnd kneel and say an Ave there for me
And I shall hear though soft your tread above meAnd all my grave shall warmer, sweeter beFor you will bend and tell me that you love meAnd I shall live in peace, until you come to me