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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 !