[00:14.05]In Dublin's fair city,
[00:17.45]where the girls are so pretty,
[00:21.15]I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone,
[00:28.23]As she wheeled her wheel-barrow,
[00:32.12]Through streets broad and narrow,
[00:35.55]Crying cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh!“
[00:43.74]"Alive, alive, oh,，
[00:47.01]Alive, alive, oh",，
[00:50.56]Crying cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh!“
[01:00.19]She was a fishmonger,
[01:03.67]And sure 'twas no wonder,
[01:08.09]For so were her father and mother before,
[01:15.27]And they each wheeled their barrow,
[01:19.09]Through streets broad and narrow,
[01:22.86]Crying cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh!“
[01:30.81]"Alive, alive, oh,，
[01:34.50]Alive, alive, oh",，
[01:38.21]Crying cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh!“
[01:48.30]She died of a fever,
[01:51.87]And no one could save her,
[01:55.80]And that was the end of sweet Molly Malone.
[02:02.99]Now her ghost wheels her barrow,
[02:07.07]Through streets broad and narrow,
[02:10.51]Crying cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh!“
[02:18.48]"Alive, alive, oh,，
[02:22.02]Alive, alive, oh",，
[02:25.77]Crying cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh!“
[02:33.77]"Alive, alive, oh,，
[02:37.26]Alive, alive, oh",，
[02:40.96]Crying cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh!“