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 leaves falling
It’s you must go
And darling I must bide
But come me back
When summer’s in the meadow
And all the valleys hushed
And white with snow
For I’ll be here in sunshine
Or in shadow
Oh, Danny boy
Oh, Danny boy
I love you so
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