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.
Whenever I'm in a poor mood I seem to draw deer or elk. Just a speed-draw that I'll move to scraps soon.
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.
Whenever I'm in a poor mood I seem to draw deer or elk. Just a speed-draw that I'll move to scraps soon.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Scenery
Species Cervine (Other)
Size 1000 x 1026px
File Size 538.2 kB
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