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

Tis I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow

Oh, Danny boy, oh, Danny boy I love you so

But come ye back when summer's in the meadow

Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow

Tis 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