[Verse 1]
Oh, Danny Boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen and down the mountainside
The summer’s gone and all the flowers are dying
'Tis you, it’s 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!
[Verse 2]
If you should come, and all the flowers are dying
And I am dead, as dead I well may be
You’ll come and find the placе where I am lying
And kneel and say an Ave thеre for me
And I will hear, though soft you tread above me
And all my grave shall warmer, sweeter be
And you will fall and tell me that you love me
And I will rest in peace until you come to me
[Verse 3]
If I should live, and you should die for Ireland
Let not your passing thoughts be all for me
But say a prayer that God will save our sireland
I know He will, and He will set her free!
Oh, Danny Boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen and down the mountainside
The summer’s gone and all the flowers are dying
'Tis you, it’s 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!
[Verse 2]
If you should come, and all the flowers are dying
And I am dead, as dead I well may be
You’ll come and find the placе where I am lying
And kneel and say an Ave thеre for me
And I will hear, though soft you tread above me
And all my grave shall warmer, sweeter be
And you will fall and tell me that you love me
And I will rest in peace until you come to me
[Verse 3]
If I should live, and you should die for Ireland
Let not your passing thoughts be all for me
But say a prayer that God will save our sireland
I know He will, and He will set her free!
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