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, oh!”
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Agenda werkplaats
27 september 2026
Zingen
Koor op school
11 oktober 2026
Instrumentaal
Ukelele spelen
25 oktober 2026
Zingen
Koordag
29 oktober 2026
Instrumentaal
Bamboefluit bouwen
1 november 2026
Dans & beweging
Bewegend zingen met kleuters
8 november 2026
Zingen
Zingen met je klas
1.
Refr.
Alive, alive, oh! Alive, alive, oh!
Crying: “Cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh!”
Crying: “Cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh!”
2.
She was a fishmonger, but sure 't was no wonder,
for so were her father and mother before.
They each wheel'd their barrow through
streets broad and narrow, crying:
"Cockles and mussels alive, alive, oh!"
for so were her father and mother before.
They each wheel'd their barrow through
streets broad and narrow, crying:
"Cockles and mussels alive, alive, oh!"
3.
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!"
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!"