I'll be waiting here when you get home

Days turn in to years when I'm on my own

Not much happens here when you're gone

I thought I'd be fine but I was wrong

Will you stay

Will you stay

Will you stay with me now

What's the weather like where you are now?

How do people talk in your town?

You can call me up if you want to

The sound of your voice breaks the blues

Will you stay
Will you stay

Will you stay with me now

I went down to St. James Infirmary
To see my baby there
She was lying on a cold dark table
So sweet, so still, so fair

Let her go, let her go, god help her
Wherever she may be
They can search the wide world over
But they’ll never find a man like me
When she left, I went down to the river
Though the cold, dead trees
There I stood, in the murk and the darkness
There I sold my soul to thee