Danny Boy

Oh, Danny boy the pipes, the pipes are calling from geld to gled and down the mountain side But summer`s gone and all the roses are falling it`s you, it`s you must go and I must bide But comes he 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 he come and all the flowers are dying If I am dead as dead I will may be You`ll come and find the place where I am lying and kneel and say and I`ll be there for me. And I shall hear tho` soft you tread above me and all my graves will warm and sweeter be For you`ll beg and tell me that you love me and I shall sleep in peace until you come to me