Karaoké Danny Boy Douwe Bob

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 and I must bide

But come ye back when summer's in the meadow or when the valley's hushed and white with snow

And I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow

Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy

I love you so

But if you come and all the flowers are dying and I am dead as dead I well may be

You'll come and see the place where I am lying and kneel and say an Ave there for me

And I will know though soft you tread above me

And then my grave will richer, sweeter be

And you will bend and tell me that you love me

And I will rest in peace until you come to me