Danny Boy

Danny Boy - Connie Foley

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 roses falling

'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

Yes I'll be here in the sunshine

Or in the shadow

Oh Danny boy

Oh Danny boy

I love you so

Or come you back

When all the flowers are dying

And I am dead

As the dead I will may be

You'll come and find the place

Where I am lying

And kneel and say

An ave there for me

And I shall hear

Though soft you tread above me

And all my grave

Will warmer sweeter be

If you will a-bend and whisper

That you love me

Then I will sleep in peace

Until you come to me