Danny Boy

Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen and over the mountain side
The summer's gone and all the roses are falling
It's you, it's you, must come and I must bide

But come ye back when summer's in the meadow
And all the valley is hushed and white with snow
Yes, I’ll be through sunshine and through shadow
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so!

But come ye back when summer's in the meadow
And all the valley is hushed and white with snow
Yеs, I'll be through sunshine and through shadow
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so!