Danny Boy-Elvis Presley
The pipes are calling
From glen to glen
And down the mountain side
The summer's gone and all the roses dying
'Tis you 'tis you must go
And I must bye
But come ye back
When summer's in the meadow
Or when the valley's hushed
And white with snow
And I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow
Oh Danny boy oh Danny boy I love you so
But if he come and all the roses dying
And I am dead as dead I well may be
He'll come here and find
The place where I am lying
And kneel and say an ava there for me
And I shall feel oh soft you tread above me
And then my grave will richer
Sweeter be
For you will bend and
Tell me that you love me
And I shall rest in peace
Until you come to me