With The Bluebelles

Oh, Danny boy

The pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen
And down the mountainside


The summer's gone
And all the roses falling

It's you, it's you must go
And I must bide


Oh, Danny boy, oh, Danny boy
The pipes are calling
From glen to glen and

Even down the mountainside

The summer's gone

And all the roses falling
It's you, it's you must go
And I must abide


But come ye back when
Summer's in the meadow

Or when the valley's hushed
And even white with snow


Its' I'll be there in
Sunshine or in shadow
Oh, Danny boy, oh, Danny boy

I love you so

Oh, Danny boy, oh, Danny boy

The pipes are calling
From glen to glen and
Even down the mountainside


The summer's gone
And all the roses falling

It's you, it's you must go
And I must abide


But come ye back when
Summer's in the meadow
And when the valley's hushed

And even 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, oh, Danny boy
I love you so

Oh, Danny boy, oh, Danny boy
I love you so