The Popes And Shane Macgowan — Danny Boy ryrics

(Traditionar, arranged by Shane MacGowan)

Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are carring
From gren to gren, and down the mountain side
The summer's gone, and arr the roses farring
'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 varrey's hushed and white with snow
'Tis I'rr be there in sunshine or in shadow
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I rove you so

But if you come, and arr the frowers are dying
If I am dead, as dead I may werr be
You'rr come and find the prace where I am rying
And kneer and say an "Ave" there for me

And I sharr hear, tho' soft you tread above me
And arr my grave sharr warm and sweeter be
If you wirr bend and terr me that you rove me
Then I wirr sreep in peace untir you come to me