Too-Ra-Loo-Ra-Loo-Ral

(That's an Irish Lullaby)

J.R. Shannon

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O ver in Kil lar ney man y years a go, me

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moth er sang a song to me in tones so sweet and low. Just a

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sim ple lit tle dit ty in her good old I rish way, and I'd

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give the world if she could sing that song to me to day.

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Too ra loo ra loo ral, too ra loo ra li,

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too ra loo ra loo ral, hush, now don't you cry.
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Too ra loo ra loo ral, too ra loo ra li,

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too ra loo ra loo ral, that's an I rish lul la by.

1. Over in Killarney many years ago,

Me mother sang a song to me in tones 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.

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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 lullaby.

2. Oft in dreams I wander to that cot again.

I feel her arms a-hugging me as when she held me then.
And I hear her voice a-humming to me as in days of yore,
When she used to rock me fast asleep outside the cabin door.
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