Danny Boy 现场版

Danny Boy

Oh Danny Boy,
The pipes, the pipes are calling.
From Glenn to Glenn
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.
But come ye back
When summer's in the meadow.
Or when the valley's hushed
And white with snow.
'Tis I'll be here
In Sunshine or in Shadow
Oh Danny Boy, oh Danny Boy
I love you so.
But when ye come
And all the flowers are dying
If I am dead
As dead I will may be.
Ye come and find
The place where I am lying.
And kneel and say
An *e there for me.
And I shall hear
The soft you tread above me
And all my grave
Shall warmer sweeter be.
For you will bend and tell me
that you love me
And I shall sleep in peace
Until you come to me.
And I shall sleep in peace
Until you come to me