What is the story behind the song Danny Boy?
- Mikado Clerk". <mikado1@northland.lib.us>

This is a tale of the unexpected insofar as nothing about it - except maybe the lyrics - conforms to the stereotype.
The song Danny Boy was written by an Englishman. Barrister Frederick Edward Wheaterly (1848 - 1929) wrote the lyrics in 1910. However his air was so poor the song was destined for obscurity.
It was only after his sister-in-law in American sent him the tune called The Londonderry Air and he matched his lyrics to it, that the song gained popularity. He published his new version in 1913.
There is no record of Wheately ever visiting Ireland, never mind Derry.
He wrote thousands of songs. Another of his songs Roses of Picardy became one of the great songs of World War I.
But what of the tune? It was published in George Petrie's Ancient Music of Ireland in 1855. The story goes that it was taken down from an itinerant piper by Jane Ross of Limavady, Co Derry.
Danny Boy crossed the Atlantic and was famously recorded by Bing Crosby. Tommy Flemming sings what is called the "old version" of Danny Boy. It has been recorded by many artistes but the most remarkable is that by the late USA soul singer Jackie Wilson.
Derry is also associated with The Town I Loved So Well by Phil Coulter, of that parish, and Tobhair Dom Do Lámh (Give Me Your Hand) an enchanting tune composed by the blind harpist Ruairí O Catháin.

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.

(Chorus) But come you back when summer's in the meadow
Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow
'tis I'll be there 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 simply sleep in peace until you come to me.



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