Letra de la canción 'THE OULD TRIANGLE' de 'THE POGUES'

OULD TRIANGLE
(Brendan Behan)

Oh a hungry feeling, it came o'er me stealing
And the mice were squealing in my Prison cell--

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And the ould tri - an - gle, It went jin - gle jangle
All along the banks of the Royal Ca - nal.

Now the screw was peeping while the lag was sleeping
And he was dreaming of his gal, Sal,

CHORUS

And to begin the morning, the warders bawling
andquot;Ah, get up you bowsey and clean out your cell!andquot;

CHORUS

Now in the female prison there are seventeen women
And it's among those women I would like to dwell;

CHORUS

Now the wind was rising and the sun declining
While I lay there pining in my prison cell.

Featured in Behan's play andquot;The Quare Fellaandquot;

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