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 flowes are dying
'Tis you, 'tis you must go and I must bye
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 when he come and all the roses falling
And I am dead, as dead I well may be
Go out and find the place where I am lying
And kneel and say and I'll be there for me
And I will hear the soft you tread above me
And then my grave will warm and sweeter be
For you shall bend to tell me that you love me
And I will sleep in peace until you come to me
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so
oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy,
I love you. I love you. Danny boy