Danny Boy

<p>[Verse]<br/>Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling<br/>From glen to glen, and down the mountain side<br/>The summer&#x27;s gone, and all the roses fallin&#x27;<br/>It&#x27;s you, it&#x27;s you must go and I must bide<br/>But come yet back when summer&#x27;s in the meadow<br/>Or when the valley&#x27;s hushed and white with snow<br/>I&#x27;ll be here in sunshine or in shadow<br/>Oh, Danny boy, oh, Danny boy, I love you so<br/>But if you come, when all the flowers are dying<br/>And I am dead, as dead I well may be<br/>You&#x27;ll come and find the place where I am lying<br/>And kneel and say an &quot;ave&quot; there for me<br/>And I will know, though soft you tread above me<br/>And then my grave will richer, sweeter be<br/>And you&#x27;ll bend down and tell me that you love me<br/>And I will rest in peace until you come to me