Anna Bashak - Molly Malone
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In Dublin's Fair City
Where the girls are so pretty
I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone
As she wheel'd her wheel barrow
Through streets broad and narrow
Crying cockles and mussels alive, alive o!
Chorus:
Alive, alive o!, alive, alive o!
Crying cockles and mussels alive, alive o!
She was a fishmonger
But sure 'twas no wonder
For so were her father and mother before
And they each wheel'd their barrow
Through streets broad and narrow
Crying cockles and mussels alive, alive o!
Chorus
She died of a fever
And no one could save her
And that was the end of sweet Molly Malone
But her ghost wheels her barrow
Through streets broad and narrow
Crying cockles and mussels alive, alive o!
Chorus
Я в Дублине честном, где дамы прелестны
Впервые увидел красотку Малоун
Тележку катала повсюду, кричала:
«Ракушки и мидии, свежие, о!»
Припев:
«Свежайшие, о, свежайшие, о,
Ракушки и мидии свежие, о.»
Торговала ракушкой её мать-старушка
И батюшка Молли, покойный Малоун
Тележку таскали повсюду, кричали:
«Ракушки и мидии свежие, о!»
(припев)
Но злая горячка спалила гордячку
Ничто не спасло нашу Молли Малоун
Её привиденье я видел на Бэйле:
«Ракушки и мидии, свежие, о!»
(припев)
Where the girls are so pretty
I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone
As she wheel'd her wheel barrow
Through streets broad and narrow
Crying cockles and mussels alive, alive o!
Chorus:
Alive, alive o!, alive, alive o!
Crying cockles and mussels alive, alive o!
She was a fishmonger
But sure 'twas no wonder
For so were her father and mother before
And they each wheel'd their barrow
Through streets broad and narrow
Crying cockles and mussels alive, alive o!
Chorus
She died of a fever
And no one could save her
And that was the end of sweet Molly Malone
But her ghost wheels her barrow
Through streets broad and narrow
Crying cockles and mussels alive, alive o!
Chorus
Я в Дублине честном, где дамы прелестны
Впервые увидел красотку Малоун
Тележку катала повсюду, кричала:
«Ракушки и мидии, свежие, о!»
Припев:
«Свежайшие, о, свежайшие, о,
Ракушки и мидии свежие, о.»
Торговала ракушкой её мать-старушка
И батюшка Молли, покойный Малоун
Тележку таскали повсюду, кричали:
«Ракушки и мидии свежие, о!»
(припев)
Но злая горячка спалила гордячку
Ничто не спасло нашу Молли Малоун
Её привиденье я видел на Бэйле:
«Ракушки и мидии, свежие, о!»
(припев)
In Dublin's Fair City
Were The Girls Are so Pretty
I First Set My Eyes on Sweet Molly Malone
As Sheel'd Her Wheel Barrow
Through Streets Broad and Narrow
Crying Cockles and Mussels Alive, Alive o!
Chorus:
Alive, Alive o!, Alive, Alive o!
Crying Cockles and Mussels Alive, Alive o!
She was a fishmonger
But Sure 'Twas No Wonder
For so were her father and mother before
And they Each Wheel'd Their Barrow
Through Streets Broad and Narrow
Crying Cockles and Mussels Alive, Alive o!
Chorus
She died of a fever
And no one COULD SAVE HER
And that was the end of Sweet Molly Malone
But her ghost Wheels Her Barrow
Through Streets Broad and Narrow
Crying Cockles and Mussels Alive, Alive o!
Chorus
I'm honest in Dublin, where the ladies are lovely
For the first time I saw the beauty of Malone
The trolley rolled everywhere, shouted:
"Shells and mussels, fresh, oh!"
Chorus:
“The freshest, oh, freshest, oh,
Shells and mussels are fresh, about. "
Her mother-old mother was selling a shell
And Father Molly, late Malone
The cart was dragged everywhere, shouted:
"Shells and mussels are fresh, oh!"
(chorus)
But an evil fever burned the proud
Nothing saved our Molly Malone
I saw her gym on Baile:
"Shells and mussels, fresh, oh!"
(chorus)
Were The Girls Are so Pretty
I First Set My Eyes on Sweet Molly Malone
As Sheel'd Her Wheel Barrow
Through Streets Broad and Narrow
Crying Cockles and Mussels Alive, Alive o!
Chorus:
Alive, Alive o!, Alive, Alive o!
Crying Cockles and Mussels Alive, Alive o!
She was a fishmonger
But Sure 'Twas No Wonder
For so were her father and mother before
And they Each Wheel'd Their Barrow
Through Streets Broad and Narrow
Crying Cockles and Mussels Alive, Alive o!
Chorus
She died of a fever
And no one COULD SAVE HER
And that was the end of Sweet Molly Malone
But her ghost Wheels Her Barrow
Through Streets Broad and Narrow
Crying Cockles and Mussels Alive, Alive o!
Chorus
I'm honest in Dublin, where the ladies are lovely
For the first time I saw the beauty of Malone
The trolley rolled everywhere, shouted:
"Shells and mussels, fresh, oh!"
Chorus:
“The freshest, oh, freshest, oh,
Shells and mussels are fresh, about. "
Her mother-old mother was selling a shell
And Father Molly, late Malone
The cart was dragged everywhere, shouted:
"Shells and mussels are fresh, oh!"
(chorus)
But an evil fever burned the proud
Nothing saved our Molly Malone
I saw her gym on Baile:
"Shells and mussels, fresh, oh!"
(chorus)