Artist - Idlewild
Album - The Remote Part
Lyrics - In Remote Part Scottish Fiction
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 dying 'Tis you, 'tis you must go and I must bide
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, the pipes are calling From glen to glen and even down the mountain side The summer's gone and all the roses dying 'Tis you, 'tis you must go and I must bide
But come on back when summer's in the meadow Or when the valley's hushed and even white with snow And I'll be there in sunshine or in shadow Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy I love you so
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, the pipes are calling From glen to glen and even down the mountain side The summer's gone and all the roses dying 'Tis you, 'tis you must go and I must bide
But come on back when summer's in the meadow Or when the valley's hushed and even white with snow And I'll be there in sunshine or in shadow Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy I love you so
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy I love you so-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o
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