Тексты песни «Danny Boy»

Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling, from glen to glen and down the mountains side. The summer's gone and all the leafs are falling, it's you, it's you, must go and I must bide. But come ye back, when...

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 You must go and I must bide. But come you back when summer's in the meadow...

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, it's you must go and I must bide. But come ye back when...

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...

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 you back when summer's...

With The Bluebelles Oh, Danny boy The pipes, the pipes are calling From glen to glen And down the mountainside The summer's gone And all the roses falling It's you, it's you must go And I must bide Oh,...

Oh, Danny Boy The pipes, the pipes are callin' From Glen to Glen And down the mountain side The summer's gone And all the roses fallin' It's you, it's you Must go and I must bide Oh, Danny Boy, oh, Danny Boy The...

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...

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...

The valley is hushed, the flowers are all dying The meadow is white with the winter snow Lord as I stand at the place where daddies lying I say a silent prayer And somehow I know he hears me there Though soft I tread...

Your skin is cold But the sun shines within your hold Your hair is gold But you see through a goldfish bowl I feel old, sick, and tired We walk the streets Gently staring, wondering what to do The sun in sheets Pouring...

Oh, Danny Boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling From glen to glen and down the mountainside; The summer's gone, and all the roses falling, It's you, it's you must go, and I must bide. Chorus: But come ye back when...

Ah 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 falling 'tis you, 'tis you Must go and i must bide But come ye back When...

Ah 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 falling 'tis you, 'tis you Must go and i must bide But come ye back When...

[Sunny] Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling From glen to glen, and down the mountain side [Tiffany] The summer's gone, and all the roses are dying 'Tis you, 'tis you must go and I must bide. [Jessica] But...

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...

Oh Danny boy The pipes, the pipes are ca-alling From glen to glen And down the mountain side And the summer's gone All the leaves are dy-y-ying It's you, it's you Must go and I must bide But come ye ba-ack When summer's...