Letras
The valley is hushed, the flowers are all dying
The meadow here is white with the winter snow
And, as I stand in the place where Danny's lying
I say a silent prayer, somehow I know
He hears me there, so soft he tread above me
So now he sleeps in peace, he hears Danny's voice no more
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
'Tis you, 'tis you must go and I must bide
But come you back when summer's in the meadow
Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow
'Tis I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so
And when you come, and all the flowers are dying
And I am dead, as dead I well may be
You'll come and find the place where I am lying
And kneel and say an Ave there for me
And I will hear, though soft you tread above me
And on my grave will warmer, sweeter be
For you will bend and tell me that you love me
And I shall sleep in peace until you come to me
