Letras
A hungry feeling came o'er me stealing
And the mice were squealing in me prison cell
And the auld triangle goes jingle jangle
All along the banks of the Royal Canal
To start the morning the screw was bawling
"Get out of bed there and clean yourself"
And the auld triangle goes jingle jangle
All along the banks of the Royal Canal
The screw was peeping, Skinner Mac he was sleeping
And he was dreaming of his girl Sal
And the auld triangle goes jingle jangle
All along the banks of the Royal Canal
The moon was shining, the sun declining
And I was pining in my prison cell
And the auld triangle goes jingle jangle
All along the banks of the Royal Canal
