Oh Danny boy the pipes are calling
From glen to glen and down the mountainside
Maaate they find you appalling
Cant you run away and hide
And when the sun is in the shadow
And the meadow covered all with snow
Victorians will then all let you know
Singing Danny Boy oh Danny Boy please wont you go
Oh Danny boy the pipes are calling From glen to glen and down...
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