May there be a generation of children on the children
of your children.
Danny Boy
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 flowers are dying
'Tis you, 'tis 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
.............................'Tis I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow
.....................................Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so.
And if you come, when all the flowers are dying
......And 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 shall hear, tho' soft you tread above me
...........And all my dreams will warm and sweeter be
..................If you'll not fail to tell me that you love me
I'll simply sleep in peace until you come to me.
I'll simply sleep in peace until you come to me.
May the face of every good news and the back of every bad news be toward us.
May the road rise up to meet you,
May the wind be always at your back,
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
And the rains fall soft upon your fields.
And, until we meet again...
May God hold you in the hollow of His hand.
....GODSPEED ON YOUR JOURNEY.....