(F. Weatherly)
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 there in sunshine or in shadow;
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so.
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 there in sunshine or in shadow;
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so
1 | Donna Donna |
2 | Green, Green Grass Of Home |
3 | Comandante Che Guevara |
4 | Diamonds and Rust |
5 | Forever Young |
6 | Amazing Grace |
7 | It Ain't Me Babe |
8 | Ave Maria |
9 | Guantanamera |
10 | Sweet Sir Galahad |