Danny Boy
Ray Price Lyrics


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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 are dying
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
For I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so

But when ye come and all the flowers are a dying
And if I am dead, dead I well may be
Just come and find, find the place
Find the place where I lay lying
And kneel and say an "Ave" there for me

And I will hear tho soft you tread above me
And my grave, my grave warmer and sweeter be
For you're gonna kneel and you're gonna tell




God you're gonna tell me how you loved me
And I will sleep in peace until you come to me

Overall Meaning

The song "Danny Boy" by Ray Price is a touching ballad about love and loss. The song is about a person named Danny who has to leave his love behind and go on a journey. The pipes, which are the bagpipes, are calling Danny and he must answer the call. The lyrics mention the beauty of the glens and the mountain side but quickly turn to the realization that summer is gone and the roses are dying. Danny's love must stay behind and it is a somber moment for both of them.


The song changes tone when the lyrics shift to hope that Danny will return to his love in the future. The changing of seasons is mentioned and how Danny should come back when either summer is in the meadow or when the valley is hushed and white with snow. The love of Danny's life assures him that she will be there for him, in sunshine or in shadow, and that she loves him deeply.


The last stanza of the song is quite touching. The lyrics mention that if Danny comes back and the love of his life is dead, he should find her resting place and say an "Ave" prayer for her. However, the love is sure that she will hear him when he comes to visit her grave and that she will sleep peacefully until he comes to her. The song ends with a sense of comfort and peace knowing that they will see each other again.


Line by Line Meaning

Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
Danny, the sound of the pipes is calling out to you


From glen to glen, and down the mountain side
The sound of the pipes echoes through the valleys and mountains


The summer's gone, and all the roses are dying
Summer has ended, and the flowers are wilting away


It's you, It's you must go and I must bide
You must leave, and I must stay behind


But come ye back when summer's in the meadow
Return to me when summer is at its peak


Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow
Or when the valley is quiet and covered in snow


For I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow
I'll be here for you, no matter what happens


Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so
I love you dearly, Danny


But when ye come and all the flowers are a dying
When you return and the flowers are dead


And if I am dead, dead I well may be
And if I have passed away


Just come and find, find the place
Find the place where I am laid to rest


Find the place where I lay lying
Find where my body lies


And kneel and say an "Ave" there for me
Kneel and say a prayer for me


And I will hear tho soft you tread above me
Even though I am gone, I will hear your footsteps above me


And my grave, my grave warmer and sweeter be
My final resting place will feel warmer and sweeter because of your visit


For you're gonna kneel and you're gonna tell
You will kneel and tell me


God you're gonna tell me how you loved me
How much you loved me


And I will sleep in peace until you come to me
I will rest in peace until you join me




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Written by: Traditional

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Jl Mikeals

I've listened to Ray Price since back in the 60's, before I was a teen. I loved his voice then, and love it even more now.

There are many people that are on my list of great singers, but Ray Price is at the top of the list. Anytime I hear a Ray Price song I stop and listen. The times I play out in a band, I start the show with " Heartaches By The Numbers".

I remember when he passed. I went up to where many friends gather to make music together for our own enjoyment. We all agreed that one of, if not the greatest voice, had left us.

It's hard to believe you are gone. Even more unbelievable is that you could sing this song, so great, and in my opinion, better than anyone, so close to the end of your years.

RIP Ray Price. The man that could sing anything.



MrPACO317

"Danny Boy" is a ballad written by English songwriter Frederic Weatherly and usually set to the Irish tune of the "Londonderry Air". It is most closely associated with Irish communities;
Initially written to a tune other than "Londonderry Air", the words to "Danny Boy" were penned by English lawyer and lyricist Frederic Weatherly in Bath, Somerset in 1910. After his Irish-born sister-in-law Margaret (known as Jess) in the United States sent him a copy of "Londonderry Air" in 1913 (an alternative version has her singing the air to him in 1912 with different lyrics), Weatherly modified the lyrics of "Danny Boy" to fit the rhyme and meter of "Londonderry Air".
Weatherly gave the song to the vocalist Elsie Griffin, who made it one of the most popular songs in the new century; and, in 1915, Ernestine Schumann-Heink produced the first recording of "Danny Boy".
Jane Ross of Limavady is credited with collecting the melody of "Londonderry Air" in the mid-19th century from a musician she encountered.
Lyrics[edit]

"Danny Boy"


Ernestine Schumann-Heink (1917)
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1940 recording by Glenn Miller and His Orchestra on RCA Bluebird, B-10612-B.
There are a number of variations on these lyrics. This is the original version.
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,
It's I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow,
Oh, Danny Boy, oh Danny Boy, I love you so!
But when ye come, and all the flowers 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, though soft you tread above me,
And all my grave will warmer, sweeter be,
For you will bend and tell me that you love me,
And I shall sleep in peace until you come to me...........Eddie



All comments from YouTube:

L.Russell Brown

No greater singer, has ever come out of country music.
And Ray's stirring performance of this forever classic tune,
will help keep this song alive for another 100 years

L.Russell Brown

@Doug Taylor
I once saw him perform this for Johnny Carson
Carson was teary-eyed
Ray was one of the greatest recording artists to ever live.
A unique sound
A superb delivery and a believable intensity
L.Russell Brown

Doug Taylor

Usually this song is covered by tenors, but I truly believe ray price’s baritone cover is one of the greatest of them all, I get chills hearing him hit the big notes. He was definitely one of the all time greats of American music of any genre, let alone just C&W.

Herb Houston

I listen to this a lot and every time it's like it's brand new, like I was hearing for first time. I'm 73 now and I can feel every word of this song. I've been a fan of Mr. Price for decades and I've never heard him sing a song that I didn't like. What an incredible talent and what a fine man. The way he can tell a story with his music is profound. I am so greatful for this being posted. I will miss him here in this world, but now he will sing forever.....

Rene Rogers

He's been one of my favorites since I was very young.

Abc 60 King

Herb you must be a good man. Ray had a voice that permeated the room - Clear, precision, heart felt and moist. Myself, well I am 64 Herb - God Bless you my dear man.

George Sutton

Herb I am also 73 and every time I listen to this the tears flow

Todd Peach

The world has lost a true legend, but will always appreciate his strong and meaningful voice.  Thanks Mr. Price for being a true classic singer and exemplary gentleman.

Abe Gibson

One of the greatest voices ever. Northeast Texas guy who did it his way

JOHN MENUIS

One of the best songs ever written and Ray Price has the best rendition I have heard.

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