[Verse]

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 fallin'

It's you, it's you must go and I must bide

But come yet back when summer's in the meadow

Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow

I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow

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

But if you come, when all the flowers are dying

And I am dead, as dead I well may be

You'll come and find the place where I am lying

And kneel and say an "ave" there for me

And I will know, though soft you tread above me

And then my grave will richer, sweeter be

And you'll bend down and tell me that you love me

And I will rest in peace until you come to me