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Oh! Danny Boy
the pipes the pipes
are calling
From glen to glen
and down the
mountain side
The sun is gone
and all the
roses falling
It's you it's you
must go and
I must bide.
But coming back when
summers in the meadow.
And when the valley's
hushed and white
with snow.
It's I'll be here in
sunshine or in shadows
Oh Danny boy
oh Danny boy
I'll miss you so.
But coming back
when summers
in the meadow.
Or when the valley's
hushed and white
with snow.
It's I'll be here
in sunshine or
in shadows
Oh Danny boy
oh Danny boy
I love you so.
But coming back
when summer's in the
meadow.
Or when the vallev's
hushed and white
with snow.
It's I'll be here in
sunshine or
in shadows
Oh Danny boy
oh Danny boy
I love you so.