Molly Malone - Anam Keltoi
In dublin's fair city
Where the girls are so pretty
I first set my eyes
On sweet molly malone
As she wheel'd her wheel barrow
Through streets broad and narrow
Crying cockles and mussels alive
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She was a fishmonger
But sure twas no wonder
For so were her father
And mother before
And they each wheel'd their barrow
Through streets broad and narrow
Crying cockles and mussels alive
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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
Through streets broad and narrow
Crying cockles and mussels alive
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Crying cockles and mussels alive
Alive o
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Crying cockles and mussels alive
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