Oh Danny Boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling You've got to go, you've got to go, you'vegot to go, you've got to go, you've got to go, you've got to goBut come ye back when summer's in the meadow Or when the vine is hushed and white with snowTis I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow O Danny boy, O Danny boy, I love you soBut when ye come and all the flowers are dying If I am dead, as dead I well may beYou come and find the place where I am lying And kneel and say, Anna, they're there for meAnd I shall hear how soft you tread above me And all my grave will warm a sweet happyFor you will bend and tell me that you love me And I shall sleep in peace until you come to meAnd I shall sleep in peace until you come to me
