Hank Locklin

Danny Boy
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 falling 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 valleys hushed and white with snow Yes I'll be here in sunshine or in shadows oh Danny boy oh Danny Boy I love you so (But come ye back...) From Letras Mania