Oh Danny boy, the pipes the pipes are calling, From glen to glen and on the mountainside. The summers gone and all the leaves are falling, Tis you must go, tis you must go and I must bide ! But come you back, when summers in the meadow, Or when the valleys hush and white with snow ! Then Ill be there 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 Youll come and find the place where I am lying And kneel and say an Ave there for me. And I shall hear, tho soft you tread above me And all my dreams will warm and sweeter be If youll not fail to tell me that you love me I simply sleep in peace until you come to me. Oh Danny Boy, Oh Danny Boy, I love you so!
Posted on: Sun, 23 Mar 2014 22:37:04 +0000
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