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Oh, Danny Boy, the pipes, the pipes are callingFrom 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.But come ye back when summer's in the meadowOr when the valley's hushed and white with snow;It's I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow;Oh, Danny Boy, oh, Danny Boy, I love you so.But come ye back when summer's in the meadowOr when the valley's hushed and white with snow;It's I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow;Oh, Danny Boy, oh, Danny Boy, I love you so. Aus Songtexte Mania