Molly Malone

In Dublin fair city Where girls are so pretty I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone As she wheeled her wheelbarrow Through the streets broad and narrow Crying "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh" Alive, alive oh Alive, alive oh Crying "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh" Alive, alive oh Alive, alive oh Crying "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh" She was a fishmonger But sure 't was no wonder For so were her father and mother before And they each wheeled their barrow Through the streets broad and narrow Crying "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh" Alive, alive oh Alive, alive oh Crying "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh" Alive, alive oh Alive, alive oh Crying "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh" She died of a fever No one could save her And that was the end of sweet Molly Malone Now her ghost wheels her barrow Through the streets broad and narrow Crying "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh" Alive, alive oh Alive, alive oh Crying "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh" Alive, alive oh Alive, alive oh Crying "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh" Alive, alive oh Alive, alive oh Crying "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh" Alive, alive oh Alive, alive oh Crying "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh"