ฟังเพลงMolly Malone

In old Dublin city

Where the colleens are pretty

Twas there I met my sweet Molly Malone

She drove her wheelbarrow

Through streets old and narrow

Crying cockles and mussels alive a live O

Well She was a fishmonger

That was no wonder

Her father

Her mother were fishmongers too

They drove their wheelbarrow through streets old and narrow

Crying cockles and mussels alive a live O

Cockles and mussels

Alive a live O

A live a live O

Cockles and mussels alive a live O

Well she died of a fever and no one could save her

That's how I lost my sweet Molly Malone

Now her ghost drives her barrow through streets old and narrow

Crying cockles and mussels alive a live O

Cockles and mussels