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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 flowers are dying
'Tis you
'Tis 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

And 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 shall hear
Though soft you tread above me
And all my dreams will warm and sweeter be
If you'll not fail to tell me that you love me
I'll simply sleep in peace until you come to me
I'll simply sleep in peace until you come to me