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 ye 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 I'll be here, oh Danny boy, I'll miss you so But if you fall as all the flowers are fallin' And if you're dead, as dead you well may be I'll come and find the place where you are lying And kneel and say an Ave there for thee But come ye 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'll love you so