Over in Killarney, many years ago My 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 this day
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ra Too-ra-loo-ra-lie
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ra Hush, now don't you cry
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ra Too-ra-loo-ra-lie
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ra That's an Irish love of mine
Often 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
When she used to rock me fast asleep Outside the cabin door
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ra Too-ra-loo-ra-lie
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ra Hush, now don't you cry
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ra Too-ra-loo-ra-lie
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ra That's an Irish love of mine
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ra That's an Irish love of mine