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"Danny Boy" is a song with lyrics written by English lawyer Frederic Weatherly in 1910, and set to the traditional Irish melody of "Londonderry Air" in 1913. History. 1940 recording by Glenn Miller and His Orchestra on RCA Bluebird, B-10612-B. In 1910, in ...
Jul 27, 2023 · Oh, Danny Boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling. From glen to glen, and down the mountainside, 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, Tis I’ll be here in sunshine or in shadow,
Nov 28, 2009 · Music video by Celtic Woman performing Danny Boy.#CelticWoman #DannyBoy #Vevo
***UPDATE 2019***You wonderful people have brought this video to almost 3,000,000 views, and I am so grateful for that. I just wanted to share that I have su...
Feb 10, 2017 · Sinéad O’Connor performs ‘Danny Boy’ on a special Christmas Eve edition of The Late Late Show.In his introduction, Gay Byrne explains that singer Sinéad O’Co...
Danny Boy originally signed for a five-year run with Death Row Records by Suge Knight at the age of 16. He made his debut on 1994's Murder Was the Case soundtrack with the R&B track "Come When I Call" (produced by DJ Quik). In 1995, he released his first single titled "Slip N Slide" (produced by Reggie Moore and co-produced by DeVante Swing ...
Mar 29, 2022 · The origins of the "Danny Boy" tune. According to McCourt, the musical story of "Danny Boy" has its roots way back in the terrible 1690 siege of Derry in Northern Ireland, and its colorful cast of ...
Jan 16, 2024 · The song ‘Danny Boy’ is a 1913 setting of lyrics to an earlier tune, ‘Londonderry Air’, which was written down by the folksong collector Jane Ross around the middle of the 19th century. The origins of the melody being unclear, she named it after the area where she found it, County Londonderry. Not the original lyrics
Oct 25, 2020 · To many, Danny Boy is the embodiment of Oirish Blarney-Stone cliché, but when you hear your cousin play the tune on a violin at your parent’s funeral, the walls of cynicism come tumbling down, along with the tears.The tune’s loveliness triumphs. It is a favourite of pub singers everywhere, a closing-time standard. No one can claim authorship of the melody.
Oh, Danny boy, oh, Danny boy, I love you so. But when ye come and all the flowers are dying. If I am dead and dead I well may be. You'll come and find the place where I am lying. And kneel and say ...
