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letra de the old triangle - bert jansch

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a hungry feeling came o’er me stealing
and the mice were squealing in my prison cell
and the old triangle went jingle jangle
all along the banks of the royal c-n-l

to begin the morning a screw was bawling
‘get up you bowsie and clean up your cell’
and the old triangle went jingle jangle
all along the banks of the royal c-n-l

on a fine spring evening the lag lay dreaming
the seagulls wheeling high over the wall
and the old triangle went jingle jangle
all along the banks of the royal c-n-l

the lags were sleeping, humpy gussy was creeping
as i lay there weeping for my girl sal
and the old triangle went jingle jangle
all along the banks of the royal c-n-l

the wind was rising and the day declining
as i lay pining in my prison cell
and the old triangle went jingle jangle
all along the banks of the royal c-n-l

in the female prison there are seventy five women
’tis among them i wish i did dwell
and the old triangle went jingle jangle
all along the banks of the royal c-n-l

the day was dying and the wind was sighing
as i lay crying in my prison cell
and the old triangle went jingle jangle
all along the banks of the royal c-n-l

- bert jansch

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