In honor of St. Pat's day, Trapper Rob's ode to Broadway,
"Oh Donny Rose, 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 there in sunshine or in shadow
Oh Donny Rose, oh Donny Rose, I love you so."
(adaptation of Frederick Weatherly's original lyrics in accordance with all Federal, State and local regulations)
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