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Dubliners lyrics : "The Old Triangle"

A hungry feeling
Came o'er me stealing
And the mice were squeeling

In my prison cell
To begin the morning
The screw bawling

"Get up out of bed, boy!
And Clean up your cell!"


And that auld triangle went jingle-jangle
All along the banks of the Royal C!@#^


On a fine Spring evening
The loike lay dreaming
And the sea-gulls squeeling

High above the wall
Oh! the day was dying
And the wind was sighing

As I lay there crying
In my prison cell


And that auld triangle went jingle-jangle
All along the banks of the Royal C!@#^


Oh! the screw was peeping
And the loike was sleeping
As he lay there weeping

For his poor gal

And that auld triangle went jingle-jangle

All along the banks of the Royal C!@#^

In the female prison

There are seventy women
And I wish to god it was with them
That I did dwell


And the auld triangle went jingle-jangle
All along the banks of the Royal C!@#^

And the auld triangle went jingle-jangle
All along the banks of the Royal C!@#^

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