The Auld Triangle - Damien Dempsey&Glen Hansard

[04:17.0]The Auld Triangle
[04:17.0]Song from his play The Quare Fellow
[04:17.0]A hungry feeling, came o'er me stealing
[04:17.0]And the mice they were squealing in my prison cell
[04:17.0]And that auld triangle, went jingle jangle
[04:17.0]All along the banks of the Royal Canal
[04:17.0]Oh to start the morning, the warden bawling
[04:17.0]Get up out of bed you, and clean out your cell
[04:17.0]And that auld triangle, went jingle jangle
[04:17.0]All along the banks of the Royal Canal
[04:17.0]Oh the screw was peeping and the lag was sleeping
[04:17.0]As he lay weeping for his girl Sal
[04:17.0]And that auld triangle, went jingle jangle
[04:17.0]All along the banks of the Royal Canal
[04:17.0]On a fine spring evening, the lag lay dreaming
[04:17.0]And the seagulls were wheeling high above the wall
[04:17.0]And that auld triangle, went jingle jangle
[04:17.0]All along the banks of the Royal Canal
[04:17.0]Oh the wind was sighing, and the day was dying
[04:17.0]As the lag lay crying in his prision cell
[04:17.0]And that auld triangle, went jingle jangle
[04:17.0]All along the banks of the Royal Canal
[04:17.0]In the female prison there are seventy women
[04:17.0]And I wish it was with them that I did dwell
[04:17.0]And that auld triangle, went jingle jangle
[04:17.0]All along the banks of the Royal Canal