Molly Mallone - The Dubliners

In Dublin´s fair city

where the girls are so pretty

I first set my eyes on sweet

Molly Malone

She wheel’d her wheelbarrow

thro' streets broad and narrow

Crying Cockles and mussles alive alive O!

Alive alive O !

Alive aliveO !

crying cockles and mussles alive alive O !

She was a fishmonger

But sure it was

no wonder

For so were her father and mother before

And they each wheel’d their barrow

thro' streets broad and narrow

Crying Cockles and mussles alive alive O !

Alive alive O !

Alive alive O!

crying cockles and mussles alive alive O !

She died of a fever

and no one could save her

And that was the end of

sweet Molly Malone

But her ghost wheels her barrow

thro' streets broad and narrow

Crying Cockles and mussles alive alive O !

Alive alive O !

Alive alive O !

crying cockles and mussles alive alive O !