| Song | Danny Boy |
| Artist | Charlotte Church |
| Album | Voice Of An Angel |
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| 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 flowers are dying | |
| 'Tis you, '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 here in sunshine or in shadow | |
| Oh Danny boy, Danny boy, I love you so. | |
| And if you come, when all the flowers are dying | |
| And I am dead, as dead I well may 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 dreams will warm and sweeter be | |
| If you'll not fail to tell me that you love me | |
| I'll simply sleep in peace until you come to me. | |
| I'll simply sleep in peace until you come to me. | |
| I'll simply sleep in peace until you come to me. |
| 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 flowers are dying | |
| ' Tis you, ' 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 here in sunshine or in shadow | |
| Oh Danny boy, Danny boy, I love you so. | |
| And if you come, when all the flowers are dying | |
| And I am dead, as dead I well may 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 dreams will warm and sweeter be | |
| If you' ll not fail to tell me that you love me | |
| I' ll simply sleep in peace until you come to me. | |
| I' ll simply sleep in peace until you come to me. | |
| I' ll simply sleep in peace until you come to me. |
| 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 flowers are dying | |
| ' Tis you, ' 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 here in sunshine or in shadow | |
| Oh Danny boy, Danny boy, I love you so. | |
| And if you come, when all the flowers are dying | |
| And I am dead, as dead I well may 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 dreams will warm and sweeter be | |
| If you' ll not fail to tell me that you love me | |
| I' ll simply sleep in peace until you come to me. | |
| I' ll simply sleep in peace until you come to me. | |
| I' ll simply sleep in peace until you come to me. |