Текст песни St. James Infirmary (Remastered) - The Brothers Four
I
went
down
to
the
St.
James
Infirmary,
Saw
my
sweet
baby
there;
Lying
still
and
quiet,
So
cold,
so
young,
so
fair.
Let
her
go,
let
her
go,
God
bless
her,
Wherever
she
may
be,
She
may
search
this
wide
world
over,
But
she′ll
never
find
a
man
like
me.
No,
she'll
never
find
a
man
like
me.
I
went
down
to
the
St.
James
Infirmary,
All
was
still
as
the
night;
My
gal
was
on
the
table,
Stretched
out
so
pale,
so
white.
Though
she
treated
me,
mean
and
lowdown,
Some
how
I
just
didn′t
care;
My
soul
is
sick
and
weary,
But
I
hope
we
meet
again,
up
there.
Let
her
go,
let
her
go,
God
bless
her,
Wherever
she
may
be;
She
may
search
this
wild
world
over,
But
she'll
never
find
a
man
like
me.
No,
she'll
never
find
a
man
like
me...

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