Molly Malone

1 In Dublin's fair city. alive. alive. "Cockles and mussels. Through streets broad and narrow .Crying. oh!" . As she wheeled her wheel-barrow. Where the girls are so pretty. I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone.

Crying "Cockles and mussels. oh". oh". Alive. oh. alive. alive.CHORUS "Alive. . alive. alive.

"Cockles and mussels. But sure 'twas no wonder. For so were her father and mother before.2 She was a fishmonger. Crying. oh!" . Through streets broad and narrow. And they each wheeled their barrow. alive. alive.

Through streets broad and narrow.3 She died of a fever. "Cockles and mussels. Crying. oh!" . alive. And no one could save her. alive. Now her ghost wheels her barrow. And that was the end of sweet Molly Malone.

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