I dream of Jeannie with light brown hairFloating like a vapor on the summer airI hear her melodies like days gone bySighing around my heart for the fond hopes that dieSighing like the night wind and sobbing like the rainWaiting for her lost love that comes not againI dream of Jeannie and my heart bows lowNever more to find her where the deep waters flowOh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are callingFrom glen to glen and down the mountain sideThe summer's gone and all the roses fallingIt's you, it's you must go and I must bideBut come ye back when summer's in the meadowOr when the valley's hushed and white with snowIt's I'll be there in sunshine or in shadowOh Danny boy, oh Danny boy I love you soBut come ye back when summer's in the meadowOr when the valley's hushed and white with snowIt's I'll be there in sunshine or in shadowOh Danny boy, oh Danny boy I love you so