Oh Danny boy, the pipes
the pipes are calling from glen
to glen and down the mountain side
The summer's gone
And all roses falling
It's you, it's you must go
And I must bide
But come ye back
when summer's in the meadow
And when the valley's hushed
and white with snow
Yes I'll be here
in sunshine or in shadow
Danny boy oh Danny boy
I love you so
Oh Danny boy, the pipes
the pipes are calling from glen
to glen and down the mountain side
The summer's gone
And all roses falling
It's you, it's you must go
And I must bide
But come ye back
when summer's in the meadow
And when the valley's hushed
and white with snow
Yes 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