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 flowers falling 'T's you, 't's you, must go and I must bide
But come ye back when summer's in meadow Or when the valleys hushed and white with snow 'Tis I'll be there in sunshine or in the shadow Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so
And when you 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 'neel and say an 'Ave' for me
And I shall hear those soft you tread above me And all my grave will warm and sweeter be If you will built and tell me that you love me Then I shall sleep in peace until you come to me