Danny Boy

{t:Danny Boy}
{st:Frederic Weatherly}


Oh Danny [C]boy, the pipes, the pipes are [F]calling
From glen to [C]glen, and down the mountain [G]side
The summer's [C]gone, and all the roses [F]falling
'Tis you 'tis [C]you must [G]go and I must [C]bide


But come ye [C]back when [F]summer's in the [C]meadow
Or when the [Am]valley's [F]hushed and white with [G]snow
'Tis I'll be [C]here in [F]sunshine or in [C]shadow [Am]
Oh Danny [C]boy, oh Danny [G]boy, I love you [C]so


But when ye [C]come, and all the flowers are [F]dying
If I am [C]dead, as dead I well may [G]be
Ye'll come and [C]find the place where I am [F]lying
And kneel and [C]say an [G]"Ave" there for [C]me


And I shall [C]hear, tho' [F]soft you tread a-[C]bove me
And all my [Am]grave, will [F]warmer, sweeter [G]be
For you will [C]bend and [F]tell me that you [C]love me [Am]
And I shall [C]sleep in peace un-[G]til you come to [C]me



{t:Danny Boy}