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 oh

Alive, alive oh

Crying

"Cockles

and mussels

Alive, alive oh"

She was a fishmonger

and sure

'twas no wonder

For so were

her mother and

father before

And they each

wheeled

their barrows

Through streets

broad and narrow

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 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 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"