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歌词:
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 meadow,
or when the valley's hushed and white with snow;
i'll be here in sunshine or in shadow;
danny boy, oh danny boy, i love you so.
but if you come and all the flowers are dying,
if i am dead, as dead i well may be.
you'll come and find the place where i am lying,
and kneel and say an "ave" there for me.
and i will know, 'though soft ye tread around me,
and then my grave shall richer sweeter be,
then you'll bend down and tell me that you love me,
and i shall rest in peace until you come to me. |