Dublin City Ramblers — The Ould Triangle tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
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 Canal
To begin the morning
The warder’s bawling
«Get out of bed
And clean up your cell»
And the old triangle
Went jingle jangle
All along the banks
Of the Royal Canal
On a fine spring evening
The lag lay dreaming
The seagulls wheeling
High above the wall
And the old triangle
Went jingle jangle
All along the banks
Of the Royal Canal
The screw was peeping
The lag was sleeping
While he lay weeping
For his girl Sal
And the old triangle
Went jingle jangle
All along the banks
Of the Royal Canal
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 Canal
In the female prison
There are seventy women
I wish it was with them
That I did dwell
Then the old triangle
Could go jingle jangle
All along the banks
Of the Royal Canal
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 Canal
All along the banks
Of the Royal Canal
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
A hungry feeling came o ' er me stealing
A myszy piszczały
W mojej więziennej celi
I stary Trójkąt
Went jingle jangle
All along the banks
Kanał Królewski
To begin the morning
Warder ' s breaking
"Get out of bed
I posprzątaj celę.»
I stary Trójkąt
Went jingle jangle
All along the banks
Kanał Królewski
W piękny wiosenny wieczór
The lag lay dreaming
The seagulls wheeling
High above the wall
I stary Trójkąt
Went jingle jangle
All along the banks
Kanał Królewski
Wkręt podglądał
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While he lay weeping
Dla swojej dziewczyny Sal
I stary Trójkąt
Went jingle jangle
All along the banks
Kanał Królewski
The wind was rising
A dzień upada
As I lay pinning
W mojej więziennej celi
I stary Trójkąt
Went jingle jangle
All along the banks
Kanał Królewski
W więzieniu dla kobiet
Jest siedemdziesiąt kobiet.
Chciałbym, żeby to było z nimi.
That I did dwell
Wtedy Stary Trójkąt
"Could go jingle jangle"
All along the banks
Kanał Królewski
The day was dying
A wiatr wzdychał
As I lay crying
W mojej więziennej celi
I stary Trójkąt
Went jingle jangle
All along the banks
Kanał Królewski
All along the banks
Kanał Królewski