Текст песни The Auld Triangle - The Pogues
                                                    A 
                                                hungry 
                                                feeling
 
                                    
                                
                                                Came 
                                                o′er 
                                                me 
                                                stealing
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                mice 
                                                were 
                                                squeeling
 
                                    
                                
                                                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 
                                                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 
                                                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 
                                                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
 
                                    
                                
                            1 The Battle March Medley
2 Gridlock
3 Maidrin Rua
4 The Battle of Brisbane
5 Dingle Regatta
6 Wild Cats Of Kilkenny
7 A Pistol For Paddy Garcia
8 Transmetropolitan
9 The Auld Triangle
10 Waxie's Dargle
11 Boys from the County Hell
12 Sea Shanty
13 Dark Streets of London
14 Streams of Whiskey
15 Poor Paddy
16 Greenland Whale Fisheries
17 Down In the Ground Where the Deadmen Go
18 Kitty
19 The Sick Bed Of Cuchulainn
20 The Old Main Drag
21 I'm A Man You Don't Meet Every Day
22 A Pair Of Brown Eyes
23 Sally MacLennane
24 Dirty Old Town
25 Jesse James
26 Navigator
27 Billy's Bones
28 The Gentleman Soldier
29 The Band Played Waltzing Matilda
30 If I Should Fall from Grace With God
31 Turkish Song of the Damned
32 Bottle of Smoke
33 Fairytale of New York
34 Metropolis
35 Thousands Are Sailing
36 South Australia
37 Fiesta
38 Medley: the Recruiting Sergeant / the Rocky Road to Dublin / Galway Races
39 Streets of Sorrow / Birmingham Six
40 Lullaby of London
41 Sit Down By the Fire
42 The Broad Majestic Shannon
43 Worms
44 White City
45 Young Ned Of The Hill
46 Misty Morning, Albert Bridge
47 Cotton Fields
48 Blue Heaven
49 Down All The Days
50 USA
51 Lorelei
52 Fairytale of New York
53 Boat Train
54 Tombstone
55 Night Train To Lorca
56 London You're A Lady
57 The Sunnyside of the Street
58 Sayonara
59 The Ghost of a Smile
60 Hell's Ditch
61 Lorca's Novena
62 Summer In Siam
63 Rain Street
64 Rainbow Man
65 The Wake of the Medusa
66 House of the Gods
67 Five Green Queens and Jean
68 Six to Go
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