Danny Boy

Oh, Danny boy The pipes, the pipes are calling, yeah From glen to glen, and down the mountain side The summer's gone, and all the roses falling, oh It's you, it's you, you must go and I must bide But come ye back when summer is in the meadow And when the valley's, they're hushed and white with snow Then, then I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow Oh, Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so But come to me, my darling, darling say you love me If I am dead, I'm dead I will may be You'll come and find, find the place where I am lying And kneel, kneel and say, and say an ave, an ave there for For me --- Danny Boy - Jackie Wilson