Oh, Danny Boy - Marc Broussard

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

But come ye back when summer’s in the meadow

Or when the valley’s hushed and white with snow

I’ll be here in sunshine or in shadow

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

Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes, they are calling

From glen to glen and down the mountainside

The summr’s gone and all the roses falling

It’s you, it’s you must go and I must bid

Yet come ye back when summer’s in the meadow

Or when the valley’s hushed and white with snow

I’ll be here in sunshine or in shadow

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

And I’ll be here in sunshine or in shadow

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