Learn Dublin’s most famous song Molly Malone

The Dubliners

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 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” She was a fishmonger

And sure, t’was no wonder

For so were her mother and father before And they 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” She died of a fever

And sure, so 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”