Over in Killarney
Many years ago
My mother ang a song to me
in tones so sweet and low
Just a simple little ditty
In her good old lrish 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-li
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral
Hush now don't you ry
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral
Too-ra-loo-ra-li
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral
That's an lrish lullaby
Oft in dreams I wander
to that cot 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
Whe she used to rock me
fast asleep
outside the cabin door
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral
Too-ra-loo-ra-li
Tooo-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 lrish lullaby