Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling From glen to glen and down the mountainside The summer's gone and all the flow'rs are dying 'Tis you, 'tis you must go and I must bide
But come ye back when summmer's in the meadow And when the valley's hushed and white with snow 'Tis I'll be there in sunlight 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 may well be You'll come and find the place where I am lying And kneel and say and 'Ave' there for me
And I shall hear, though soft you tread above me And all my dreams will warm and sweeter be If you only tell me that you love me Then I will sleep in peace until you come to me
Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling From glen to glen and down the mountainside The summer's gone and all the flow'rs are dying 'Tis you, 'tis you must go and I must bide
But come ye back when summmer's in the meadow And when the valley's hushed and white with snow 'Tis I'll be there in sunlight or in shadow Oh, Danny boy, Oh Danny boy' I love you soTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
