A hungry feeling came o'er me stealing As the mice were squealing in my prison cell Chorus: And the old triangle went jingle jangle All along the banks of the Royal Canal To begin the morning a screw was balling Get up you bowsies and clean out your cells Chorus In the female prison there were sixtytwo-thousand and a half women And amongst them I wish I did dwell Chorus I pray to Jesus he'd raise the wages Up from eighty-five pence up to two pound and ten Chorus Um sentimento ávido me vem roubando Como o rato que guinchava na minha cela [Refrão:] E o velho triângulo vem tilintante chacoalhando Pelas margens do Canal Real Ao início da manhã um parafuso era batido Levantem seus vagabundo e limpem suas celas [Refrão] Na prisão feminina haviam 62.000 mulheres e meia E entre elas eu gostaria de residir [Refrão] Eu rezo para Jesus aumentar o ordenado De 85 centavos para 2,10 libras [Refrão]