Celtic Roots - 'Danny Boy'

DANNY BOY

The valley is hushed
The flowers are all dying
The meadow is white
With a winter's snow

'Lone as I stand
At the place Danny's lying
I say a silent prayer
Somehow I know

He hears me there
So soft I tread above him
For now he sleeps in peace
We hear Danny's voice no more

O, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen and down the mountain side
The summer's gone and all the flowers are dying
'Tis you, 'tis you must go and I must bide

And I shall hear, though soft you tread above me
And all my dreams, will warmer, sweet be
And you will bend and tell me that you love me
And I will sleep in peace until you come to me

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