Over in Kelarny many years ago
My mother sang a song to me in tone so sweet and low
Just a simple little bitty in her good old Irish way
And I'd give the world if she could sing that song to me this day
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral-too-ra-loo-ra-loi-too-ra-loo-ra-loo- ral
Hush now don't you cry
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral-too-ra-loo-ra-loi-too-ra-loo-ra-loo- ral
That's an Irish lullaby
Often in dreams I wonder to that cut again
I feel her arms a huggin' me as when she held me then
And I hear her voice a hummin' to me as in days of yore
When she used to rock me fast asleep outside the cabin door
Too-ra-loo-ra

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