[00:00.00]The Old Triangle - Bert Jansch
[00:06.03]Written by：Traditional/Bert Jansch
[00:12.07]A hungry feeling
[00:15.93]Came o'er me stealing
[00:19.37]And the mice were squealing
[00:21.89]In my prison cell
[00:26.11]And the old triangle
[00:30.15]Went jingle jangle
[00:33.69]All along the banks
[00:36.39]Of the royal canal
[00:49.44]To begin the morning
[00:53.21]A screw was bawling
[00:56.73]'Get up you bowsie
[00:59.93]And clean up your cell'
[01:03.59]And the old triangle
[01:06.54]Went jingle jangle
[01:10.76]All along the banks
[01:13.48]Of the royal canal
[01:29.05]On a fine spring evening
[01:32.63]The lag was dreaming
[01:36.03]And seagulls wheeling
[01:38.53]High over the wall
[01:42.63]And the old triangle
[01:46.87]Went jingle jangle
[01:50.05]All along the banks
[01:52.62]Of the royal canal
[02:41.16]In the female prison
[02:44.66]There are seventy five women
[02:47.47]And i'ts among them
[02:49.16]I wish I did dwell
[02:54.27]And the old triangle
[02:58.39]Went jingle jangle
[03:01.41]All along the banks
[03:04.06]Of the royal canal
[03:18.48]The day was flying
[03:22.42]Came on me stealn'
[03:25.42]And the mind there was creatn'
[03:27.94]Then my breath inside
[03:31.90]And the old triangle
[03:35.78]Went jingle jangle
[03:39.03]All along the banks
[03:41.44]Of the royal canal