Danny Boy — текст песни (Sam Cooke)

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
`Tis you must go, `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 there in sunshine or in shadow
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so

But if you come, and all the flowers are dying
If I am dead, as dead I may well 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, tho` soft you tread above me
And all my grave shall warm and sweeter be
If you will bend and tell me that you love me
Then I will sleep in peace until you come to me