Many years a go,
Me Mither sang a song to me
In tones so sweet and low,
Just a simple little ditty,
In her good ould 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-li,
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral, Hush now don't you cry!
Too-ra-ra-loo-ral, Too-ra-loo-ra-li,
Too-ra-loo-ra-ra-loo-ral, Thats an I-rish lul-la-by
Oft, in dreams I wander
To that cot a gain,
I feel her arms a-hugging me
As when she held me then.
And I hear her voice a hum-min'
To me as in days of yore,
When she used to rock me fast a-sleep
Outside the cabin door.
Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral
J.R. Shannon 1914
and to my kids every night.
No clue there was a 2nd verse. I have been hitting that first one (and butchering the words) like a broken record for 5 years now. This song should be a regular for any parent with small children. I have sung my kids, and myself in the process, to sleep with it hundreds of times.
ReplyDeleteAnd you don't have a drop of irish blood in you.
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ReplyDeleteAh - memories. It's one of the precious things lost as our children got older. The rocking chair and an Irish lullaby.
ReplyDeleteBefore they got old enough to say, "Mommy, please don't sing."
-Cara