Cliff Richard, Helmut Lotti - Danny Boy lyrics

Oh, Danny boy, the pipes
The pipes are calling
From glen to glen, and down the mountain side
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
It's 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 well may be
You'll come and find the place
Where I am lying
And kneel and say an Ave there for me

And I shall hear
Though soft you tread above me
And all my grave will 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