Danny Boy

Oh, Danny Boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling From glen to glen and down the mountainside; The summer's gone, and all the roses falling, It's you, it's you must go, and I must bide. [Chorus: x2] But come ye back when summer's in the meadow Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow; It's I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow; Oh, Danny Boy, oh, Danny Boy, I love you so. But when ye come, and all the flowers are dying, If I am dead, as dead I well may be, Ye'll come and find the place where I am lying, And kneel and say an "Ave" there for me. --- Danny Boy - The Seekers