Over in Kelarny many years ago
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My mother sang a song to me in tone so sweet and low
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Just a simple little bitty in her good old Irish way
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And I'd give the world if she could sing that song to me this day
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Too ra loo ra loo ral too ra loo ra loi 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 loo loi too ra loo ra loo ral that's an Irish lullaby
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Often in dreams I wonder to that cut again
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I feel her arms a huggin' me as when she held me then
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And I hear her voice a hummin' to me as in days of yore
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When she used to rock me fast asleep outside the cabin door
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Too ra loo ra...
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Too-Ra-Loo-Ra-Loo-Ral (that's An Irish Lullaby)
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| Hank Locklin |
