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 roses falling
It´s you it´s you must go, I must bide

But come ye back when summer´s in the meadow
Or when the valley´s hushed and white with snow
it´s I´ll be there in sunshine or in shadow
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so

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 roses falling
It´s you it´s you must go, I must bide

But come ye back when summer´s in the meadow
Or when the valley´s hushed and white with snow
it´s I´ll be there in sunshine or in shadow
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so