Over in Killarny many years ago,
Me mother sang a song to me in
tunes so sweet and low, just a simple little ditty in her good old Irish way and I'd give the world if she could sing that song to me today
Too ra loo ra loo ral
Too ra loo ra li
Too ra loo ra loo ral
Hush now don't you cry
Too ra loo ra loo ral
Too ra loo ra li
Too ra loo ra loo ral
That's an Irish lulaby
Off in dreams I wonder to that cot again I feel her arms a rocking me as when she held me there, and I hear her voice a humming.. to me as in days of young when she use to rock me fast asleep outside that cabin door.
Too ra loo ra loo ral
Too ra loo ra li
Too ra loo ra loo ral
Hush now don't you cry
Too ra loo ra loo ral
Too ra loo ra li
Too ra loo ra loo ral
That's an Irish lulaby
Too ra loo ra loo ral
That's an Irish lulaby