THE OLD TRIANGLE
(adapted from Brendan Behan)

hungry feeling
came oe'r me stealing -- ... see ...
and the mice were squealing in my prison cell
and the old triangle
went jingle-jangle
along the banks of the royal canal
well a fine spring evening
the lag lay dreaming
he lay a weeping for his girl sal
and the old triangle.....

now the screw was peeping
as the lag lay sleeping
and he lay a dreaming of his girl sal
and the old triangle
went jingle-jangle
along the banks of the royal canal...

(3:20)
as transcribed by Sarah L-G