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