[Spoken]
Well, this next song is so beautiful it should've been Welsh
But it belongs to the Irish, mmm
Anyway, heh-heh
It's a, heh-heh-heh
It's a very old, and very beautiful song, and we've put a new arrangement to it
And added just a little bit of blues to it
And I hope you like it

[Sung]
Oh Danny boy, oh
The pipes, the pipes are calling, oh
From glen to glen
And down the mountain side
The summer's gone
And all the roses falling, oh Lord
It's you, it's you must go
And I, I must bide

But come ye back
Whеn summer is in the meadow
Or whеn the valley is hushed
And white with snow
Then I'll be here
In sunshine or in shadow
Oh Danny, Danny boy
Oh Danny boy
I love you so
But come to me
My Danny, Danny, ah
Say you love me
If I am dead
As dead I well may be
You'll come and find
The place where I am lying
And kneel, and kneel and say, yeah
And say "Ave"
An "Ave"
Here for me

Thank you, oh thank you