[ Featuring Summer Davis ]
O Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen and down the mountainside
The summer's gone and all the roses are falling
It's you, it's you must go and I must bide
But come you back when summer's on the meadow
Or all the valley's hushed and white with snow
Tis I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow
O Danny boy, O Danny boy, I love you so
O Danny boy, the stream flows cool and slowly
And pipes still call and echo 'cross the glen
Your broken mother sighs and feels so lowly
For you have not returned to smile again
So if you've died and crossed the stream before us
We pray that angels met you at the shore
And you'll look down, and gently you'll implore us
To live so we may see your smiling face once more
Once more"
