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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 dying
Tis you
tis you
must go and
I must bide
But come
ye back
when summer's
in the meadow
Or when
the valley's
hushed and
white with snow
Tis I'll be here
in sunshine
or in shadow
Oh Danny boy
oh Danny boy
I love you so
But when
ye come and
all the roses
falling
And I am dead
as dead
I well may be
Go out and
find the place
where I am lying
And kneel
and say an
ave there for me
And I will
hear tho' soft
you tread
above me
And then
my grave
will warm
and sweeter be
For you shall
bend and
tell me
that you
love me
And I will
sleep in peace
until you come
to me