Danny Boy

Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen and down the mountain side
The summer's gone, and all the roses falling
'Tis you, 'tis you, you must go and I must bide

But come ye back when summer's in the meadow
Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow
Then I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so
I love you so

And if you come when all the roses dying
And I am dead, as dead, as dead I may well, I may well be
You'll, you'll come, you'll come and find, you'll find, you'll find the place where I am lying
And kneel and say, say an "Ave", an "Ave", ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Say and "Ave" there for me