Danny Boy

Oh Danny Boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling From Glenn to Glenn and down the mountain side The 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 meadow Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow 'Tis I'll be there in Sunshine or in Shadow Oh Danny Boy, oh Danny Boy, I love you so But if you come, when all the roses are dying And I am dead, as dead I well may be Go out and find the place where I am lying And kneel and say an Ave for me And I shall hear, tho' soft you tread above me And all my dreams will warm and sweeter be Then you shall bend and tell me that you love me I'll will sleep in peace until you come to me