: 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
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
Übersetzung: The Pogues. The Auld Triangle.
A hungry feeling, came o'er me stealing And the mice they were squealing in my prison cell And that auld triangle, went jingle jangle All along the banks
