作词：Frederic Weatherly
曲调：取自Londonderry Air
演唱：Róisín O'Reilly
油画：Irish Landscape by Kathleen Bryceland
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 leaves are falling
T'is you, T'is 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
t'is I'll be there in sunshine or in shadow
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so.
And when ye come, and all the flow'rs are dying
If I am dead, as dead I well may be
ye'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 oh, my grave shall warmer, sweeter be
For ye will bend and tell me that you love me
And I shall sleep in peace until you come to me
(附注：Róisín O'Reilly 著名的爱尔兰女高音；Kathleen Bryceland，一位三个孩子的母亲，自小喜欢艺术， 自学油画,几年前全家移居爱尔兰，深为爱尔兰朴素大气的自然风景感动，又重新拿起画笔)
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