Irish Song Lyrics 
from www.traditionalmusic.co.uk 
I Know Who Is Sick 
Joan Clancy / Pat Clancy I know who is sick, I know who is sorry I know who I'll kiss, but the Lord knows who I'll marry 
Too-ree-oo-ree-ay ah, Too-ree-oo-ree laddy-o 
I have stockings of silk, shoes of fine green leather Combs to buckle my hair and a ring for every finger Too-ree-oo-ree-ay ah, Too-ree-oo-ree laddy-o Feather beds are soft, painted rooms are bonny 
But I would trade them all for to go with my love Johnny Too-ree-oo-ree-ay ah, Too-ree-oo-ree laddy-o Some say he's dark, but I say he's bonny 
Fairest of them all is my handsome, winsome Johnny Too-ree-oo-ree-ay ah, Too-ree-oo-ree laddy-o I know who is sick, I know who is sorry 
I know who I'll kiss, but the Lord knows who I'll marry Too-ree-oo-ree-ay ah, Too-ree-oo-ree laddy-o