
时间:2007-10-24
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Molly Malone - The Blackwater Boys
In Dublin's fair city where the girls are so pretty
I first laid my eyes on sweet Molly Malone
As she wheeled her wheel 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 was a fishmonger and sure 'twas no wonder
Her mother and father we fishmonger too
And they wheeled their will barrows
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 no 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
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
Alive alive oh
Alive alive oh
Crying cockles
And mussels alive alive oh
Alive alive oh
Alive alive oh