Oh, Danny Boy, the bagpipes are calling, from glen to glen and down the mountain side The summer's gone, and all the roses falling It's you, it's you must go and muzt abide But come you back when summer's in de meadow Or when the vally'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 soo
But shen you come, and all the flow'rs are dying if i'am dead as dead i well maybe Ye'll come and find the place where iám lying And kneel and say an Ave there for me And i shall hear thoughsoft you tread above me and all my grave will warmer sweeter be For you will bend and tell me that you love me and i shall sleep in peace untill you come