Danny Boy |
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Danny Boy Lyrics |
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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 falling. `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. And I`ll be here in sunshine or in shadow. Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so. But if you come, and all the flowers are falling. And I am dead, as dead I might well be. You`ll come and find the place where I am lying. And kneel and say an "Ave" there for me. And I will hear, though soft your tread above me. And all my grave will warmer sweeter be. And you will bend and tell me that you love me. And I shall sleep in peace until you come to me. But if I live, and should you die for Ireland, Let not your dying thoughts be just of me. But say a prayer to God for our dearest Ireland. I know He`ll hear and help to set her free. And I will take your pike and place my dearest, And strike a blow, though weak the blow may be. T`will help the cause to which your heart was nearest Oh Danny Boy, Oh, Danny boy I love you so. |
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