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Monday, July 18, 2016
Song to Ireland
email from JKS Weerasekera
Haven’t the Irish
given us anything more than their jokes?
Here is a song to
Ireland.
Wait for the joke
till the end!
That is it.
jksw
Sunday, July 17, 2016
Molly Malone
Listen to the song
https://youtu.be/cZSTYqf3QdQ
Crying cockles and mussels alive, alive O
She died of a fever and sure no one could save her
And that was the end of sweet Molly Malone
Now her ghost wheels her barrow through the streets broad and narrow
Crying cockles and mussels alive, alive O
Alive, alive O, alive, alive O
Crying cockles and mussels alive, alive O
Alive, alive O, alive, alive O
Crying cockles and mussels alive, alive O
https://youtu.be/cZSTYqf3QdQ
The Dubliners - Molly Malone Lyrics
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 through the streets broad and narrow
Crying cockles and mussels alive, alive O
Alive, alive O, alive, alive O
Crying cockles and mussels alive, alive O
She was a fishmonger and sure 'twas no wonder
For so were her father and mother before
And they wheeled their barrows through streets broad and narrow
Crying cockles and mussels alive alive O
Alive, alive O, alive, alive O
image: http://static.urx.io/units/web/urx-unit-loader.gifI first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone
As she wheeled her wheelbarrow through the streets broad and narrow
Crying cockles and mussels alive, alive O
Alive, alive O, alive, alive O
Crying cockles and mussels alive, alive O
She was a fishmonger and sure 'twas no wonder
For so were her father and mother before
And they wheeled their barrows through streets broad and narrow
Crying cockles and mussels alive alive O
Alive, alive O, alive, alive O
Crying cockles and mussels alive, alive O
She died of a fever and sure no one could save her
And that was the end of sweet Molly Malone
Now her ghost wheels her barrow through the streets broad and narrow
Crying cockles and mussels alive, alive O
Alive, alive O, alive, alive O
Crying cockles and mussels alive, alive O
Alive, alive O, alive, alive O
Crying cockles and mussels alive, alive O
PS
Molly Malone most probably died of Typhoid.
PGV
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