Текст песни St. James Infirmary - Pete Seeger
                                                It 
                                                was 
                                                down 
                                                in 
                                                old 
                                                Joe's 
                                                bar 
                                                room
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                    a 
                                                corner 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                square
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                drinks 
                                                were 
                                                served 
                                                as 
                                                usual
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    a 
                                                goodly 
                                                crowed 
                                                was 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                my 
                                                left 
                                                stood 
                                                Joe 
                                                McKenney
 
                                    
                                
                                                His 
                                                eyes 
                                                blood 
                                                shot 
                                                and 
                                                red
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                said 
                                                "you 
                                                can 
                                                set 
                                                em 
                                                up 
                                                bar-tender"
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                these 
                                                were 
                                                the 
                                                words 
                                                he 
                                                said
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                down 
                                                by 
                                                St. 
                                                James 
                                                Infirmary
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                saw 
                                                my 
                                                sweat-heart 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                was 
                                                layin' 
                                                out 
                                                on 
                                                    a 
                                                cold, 
                                                white 
                                                table
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                cold, 
                                                so 
                                                white, 
                                                so 
                                                bare
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                went 
                                                up 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                doctor
 
                                    
                                
                                                "She's 
                                                mighty 
                                                low" 
                                                he 
                                                said
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                went 
                                                back 
                                                to 
                                                my 
                                                baby
 
                                    
                                
                                                Good 
                                                god 
                                                she's 
                                                layin' 
                                                there 
                                                dead
 
                                    
                                
                                                Let 
                                                her 
                                                go, 
                                                let 
                                                her 
                                                go 
                                                god 
                                                bless 
                                                her
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wherever 
                                                she 
                                                may 
                                                be
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                can 
                                                search 
                                                the 
                                                whole 
                                                wide 
                                                world 
                                                over
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                there'll 
                                                never 
                                                be 
                                                another 
                                                for 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now, 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                die 
                                                just 
                                                bury 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                my 
                                                long, 
                                                black 
                                                coat 
                                                and 
                                                silk 
                                                hat
 
                                    
                                
                                                Put 
                                                    a 
                                                twenty 
                                                dollar 
                                                gold 
                                                piece 
                                                on 
                                                my 
                                                watch-chain
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                show 
                                                the 
                                                good 
                                                Lord 
                                                I'm 
                                                standing 
                                                fat
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                now 
                                                my 
                                                story's 
                                                over
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                can 
                                                pass 
                                                around 
                                                another 
                                                shot 
                                                of 
                                                booze
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                if 
                                                anyone 
                                                should 
                                                ask 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                I've 
                                                got 
                                                those 
                                                gambler's 
                                                blues
 
                                    
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