歌曲 | The Auld Triangle |
歌手 | The Pogues |
专辑 | Original Album Series |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Behan | |
A hungry feeling | |
Came o'er me stealing | |
And the mice were squealing | |
In my prison cell | |
And that auld triangle went jingle-jangle | |
All along the banks of the Royal Canal | |
Oh! To start the morning | |
The warden bawling | |
"Get up out of bed, you! And clean out your cell!" | |
And that auld triangle went jingle-jangle | |
All along the banks of the Royal Canal | |
Oh! the screw was peeping | |
And the (lag|loike) was sleeping | |
As he lay weeping | |
For his girl Sal | |
And that auld triangle went jingle-jangle | |
All along the banks of the Royal Canal | |
On a fine Spring evening | |
The (lag|loike) lay dreaming | |
And the sea-gulls were wheeling | |
High above the wall | |
And that auld triangle went jingle-jangle | |
All along the banks of the Royal Canal | |
Oh! the wind was sighing | |
And the day was dying | |
As the (lag|loike) lay crying | |
In his prison cell | |
And that auld triangle went jingle-bloody-jangle | |
All along the banks of the Royal Canal | |
In the women's prison | |
There are seventy women | |
And I wish it was with them | |
That I did dwell | |
Then that auld triangle could go jingle-jangle | |
All along the banks of the Royal Canal |
zuo ci : Behan | |
A hungry feeling | |
Came o' er me stealing | |
And the mice were squealing | |
In my prison cell | |
And that auld triangle went jinglejangle | |
All along the banks of the Royal Canal | |
Oh! To start the morning | |
The warden bawling | |
" Get up out of bed, you! And clean out your cell!" | |
And that auld triangle went jinglejangle | |
All along the banks of the Royal Canal | |
Oh! the screw was peeping | |
And the lag loike was sleeping | |
As he lay weeping | |
For his girl Sal | |
And that auld triangle went jinglejangle | |
All along the banks of the Royal Canal | |
On a fine Spring evening | |
The lag loike lay dreaming | |
And the seagulls were wheeling | |
High above the wall | |
And that auld triangle went jinglejangle | |
All along the banks of the Royal Canal | |
Oh! the wind was sighing | |
And the day was dying | |
As the lag loike lay crying | |
In his prison cell | |
And that auld triangle went jinglebloodyjangle | |
All along the banks of the Royal Canal | |
In the women' s prison | |
There are seventy women | |
And I wish it was with them | |
That I did dwell | |
Then that auld triangle could go jinglejangle | |
All along the banks of the Royal Canal |
zuò cí : Behan | |
A hungry feeling | |
Came o' er me stealing | |
And the mice were squealing | |
In my prison cell | |
And that auld triangle went jinglejangle | |
All along the banks of the Royal Canal | |
Oh! To start the morning | |
The warden bawling | |
" Get up out of bed, you! And clean out your cell!" | |
And that auld triangle went jinglejangle | |
All along the banks of the Royal Canal | |
Oh! the screw was peeping | |
And the lag loike was sleeping | |
As he lay weeping | |
For his girl Sal | |
And that auld triangle went jinglejangle | |
All along the banks of the Royal Canal | |
On a fine Spring evening | |
The lag loike lay dreaming | |
And the seagulls were wheeling | |
High above the wall | |
And that auld triangle went jinglejangle | |
All along the banks of the Royal Canal | |
Oh! the wind was sighing | |
And the day was dying | |
As the lag loike lay crying | |
In his prison cell | |
And that auld triangle went jinglebloodyjangle | |
All along the banks of the Royal Canal | |
In the women' s prison | |
There are seventy women | |
And I wish it was with them | |
That I did dwell | |
Then that auld triangle could go jinglejangle | |
All along the banks of the Royal Canal |