Molly Malone

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EYVHd99Y5Ls (Russell Crowe)

In Dublin’s fair city, where the girls are so pretty, I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone;
As she wheeled her wheelbarrow through streets broad and narrow, crying “Cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh”

(chorus) Alive, alive, oh, alive, alive oh;
Crying “Cockles and mussels, alive , alive, oh!”

She was a fish-monger, and sure ’twas no wonder, for so were her father and mother before.
They wheeled their wheelbarrows through streets broad and narrow, crying “Cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh!”

(chorus)

She died of a fever, and no man could save her, and that was the end of sweet Molly Malone.
But her ghost wheels her barrow through streets broad and narrow, crying “Cockles and mussels, alive, alive, alive, oh!”

(chorus)

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