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 flowers 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
And if you come when all the flowers are dyingIf I am dead as dead I well may beI pray you'll find the place where I am lyingand kneel and say an ave there for me
and I shall hear through soft you tread above meand all my grave shall warmer sweeter bethen you will kneel and whisper that you love meand I shall sleep in peace until you come to meand I shall sleep in peace until you come to me