George Morgan

Danny Boy
Oh Danny boy the pipes the pipes are callingFrom glen to glen and down the mountain sideThe summer's gone and all the roses fallingIt's you it's you must go and I must bideBut come ye back when summer's in the meadowOr when the valleys hushed and white with snowYes I'll be here in sunshine or in shadowsOh Danny boy oh Danny boy I love you soBut when ye come and all the flowers are dyingIf I am dead as dead I well may beYa'll come and find the place where I am lyingAnd kneel and say an Ave there for meAnd I shall hear tho' soft you tread above meAnd all my grave will warmer sweeter beFor you will bend and tell me that you love meAnd I shall sleep in peace until you come to me From Letras Mania