MOLLY MALONE

In Dublin's fair city,

where the girls are so pretty, 

I first set my eyes

 on sweet Molly Malone, 

As she wheeled her wheelbarrow, 

Mientras ella empujaba su carretilla,

Through streets broad and narrow,

Por calles anchas y estrechas,

Crying "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh!

Alive, alive, oh, 

alive, alive, oh,

Crying Cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh