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Текст песни Molly Malone

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

Alive, alive-o, alive, alive-o
Crying, cockles and mussels alive, alive-o

She was a fishmonger, but sure 't was no wonder
For so were her mother an father before
They wheeled their wheelbarrow through streets broad and narrow
Crying, cockles and mussels alive, alive-o

Alive, alive-o, alive, alive-o
Crying, cockles and mussels alive, alive-o

She died of a fever and no one could save her
And that was the end of sweet Molly Malone
Now her ghost wheels her barrow through streets broad and narrow
Crying, cockles and mussels alive, alive-o

Alive, alive-o, alive, alive-o
Crying, cockles and mussels alive, alive-o