Cockles and mussels Zagraniczne piosenki dla dzieci
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As she pushe
Crying cockl
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Aliv
Crying cockl
She was a fishmonger, but it sure was no wonder,
For so were her father and mother before,
And they each pushed their wheel-barrow,
Through streets broad and narrow,
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;
Her ghost wheels her barrow,
Through streets broad and narrow,
Crying cockles and mussels alive, alive, Oh!
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She was a fishmonger, but it sure was no wonder,
For so were her father and mother before,
And they each pushed their wheel-barrow,
Through streets broad and narrow,
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;
Her ghost wheels her barrow,
Through streets broad and narrow,
Crying cockles and mussels alive, alive, Oh!
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