in dublin first city where the girl are so pretty,I first set my eyes on sweet mooly malone
As she weeld her wheelbarrow,
through streets broad and narrow
crying " cokles and mussels , alive , alive oh!"
refrain :
"alive, alive , oh" (bis )
crying "cockles and mussels ,alive alive oh! "
she was a fishmanger but it was no wonder
For so were her father and mother before .
and they both wheeled their barrow
Through street broad and narrow
Crying " cockles and mussels aliv, alive ooh!"
she died oh a fever and no one could save her
And that was the end of sweet Molly malone
but her ghost weeld her barrow
through street broadand narrow
Crying " cockles and mussels alive ,alive oh!"
attention : there a statue of M.M in the centre of dublin ( il y a une statue de MM ds le centre de dublin)
publié par Louize dans: jracontemalife