Molly+Malone

Molly Malone In Dublin's fair city, Where the girls are so pretty, There once lived a maiden called Molly Malone, She wheeled her wheel-barrow, Through streets wide and narrow, Singing, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh!"


 * // "Alive, alive, oh, //**
 * // Alive, alive, oh", //**
 * // Crying "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh". //**

She was a fishmonger, And sure 'twas no wonder, For so were her father and mother before, They wheeled their wheelbarrow, Through streets wide and narrow, Singing, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh!” // (chorus) //

She died of a fever, And no one could save her, And that was the end of sweet Molly Malone. Now her ghost wheels her barrow, Through streets wide and narrow, Singing, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh!" // (chorus) //

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