Danny Boy

Carly Simon
Miscellaneous
Danny Boy
Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
>From glen to glen, and down the mountain side
The summers gone, and all the roses falling
Tis you, tis you must go and I must bide.
But come you back when summers in the meadow
Or all the valleys hushed and white with snow
Tis Ill be here in sunshine or in shadow
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so.
But when you come, when all the flowers are dying
If I am dead, as dead I well may be
Then if you bend and tell me that you love me
I'll sleep in peace until you come to me
But come ye back when summers in the meadow
Or all the valleys hushed and white with snow
Tis Ill be here in sunshine or in shadow
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so.