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 are falling
It’s you,
It’s you must go and I must bide
But come you back
when summer’s 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
Oh Danny boy oh danny boy
I love you so
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