Lyrics Molly Malone - Johnny Logan , Friends
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
a-live
O!
A-live
a-live
O!
A-live
a-live
O!
Crying
cockles
and
mussels
alive
a-live
O!
She
was
a
fishmonger
and
sure
it
was
no
wonder
For
so
were
her
father
and
mother
before
And
they
both
wheeled
their
barrows
through
streets
broad
and
narrow
Crying
cockles
and
mussels
alive
a-live
O!
A-live
a-live
O!
A-live
a-live
O!
Crying
cockles
and
mussels
alive
a-live
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
a-live
O!
A-live
a-live
O!
A-live
a-live
O!
Crying
cockles
and
mussels
alive
a-live
O!
A-live
a-live
O!
A-live
a-live
O!
Crying
cockles
and
mussels
alive
a-live
O!
1 The Irish Soul
2 Galway Girl
3 When Love Was All
4 Independent Man
5 The Fields of Athenry
6 Fairytale of New York
7 Dearg Doom
8 Higher Than Heaven
9 Matty Groves
10 The Wild Rover
11 Lannigans Ball
12 Sarah's At the Window
13 The Great Divide
14 Whiskey In the Jar
15 Old Triangle
16 What's Another Year
17 Irish Heartbeat
18 Molly Malone
19 Ellen's Song
20 Silly Love Songs
21 Body of an American
22 She Moved Through the Fair
23 The Black Velvet Band
24 The Irish Rover
25 The Holy Ground
26 Whenever You Close Your Eyes
27 The Lucky One
28 Tim Finnegan's Wake
29 To Love You More
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