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 falling   'T's you, 't's you, must go and I must bide      But come ye back when summer's in meadow   Or when the valleys hushed and white with snow   'Tis I'll be there in sunshine or in the shadow   Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so      And when you come and all the flowers are dying   If I am dead, as dead I will may be   You'll come and find the place where I am lying   And 'neel and say an 'Ave' for me      And I shall hear those soft you tread above me   And all my grave will warm and sweeter be   If you will built and tell me that you love me   Then I shall sleep in peace until you come to me