Verse 1

Well, I’m going down to the St. James Infirmary,

to see my baby there

She was all stretched out,

on a long white table

So sweet, so cold, so bare

Verse 2

Let her go, go !
Ahh, my little Baby, Where ever she can be
You may search this whole world all over

But she’d never find a sweet man like me

Verse 3

Now, when I die, bury me in Stetson shoes
A Stetson coat, and a Stetson hat

And put a twenty dollar gold piece on my watch chain

So the cats know, that I died fat

Ad Lib

St. James Infirmary, where can my baby be ?

It’s just at St. James Infirmary, yeah

Let my baby go, let my baby go
Let my Baby go, go, go

Let my Baby go !

Traditional arranged by :

Manuel Galvin & Jean-Jacques Milteau

All my trials Lord, Soon be over

Verse 1

I had a little book, it was given to me

And on every page, selles Liberty

All my trials Lord Soon be over

Verse 2

If religion was a thing that money could buy

The rich would live, and the poor would die

All my trials Lord Soon be over

Bridge

Too late my brothers, too late

But never mind.

All my trials Lord.

Soon be over

Verse 3

If Malcolm and Martin were living today

They’d look around, what would they say

All my trials Lord Soon be over

Bridge

Too late my brothers too late

But never mind

All my trials Lord Soon be over

All my trials Lord Soon be over

Traditional arranged by

Manuel Galvin & Jean-Jacques Milteau

I'm not about to let go,
So many things I gotta know,
Won't waste a second of this life,
Don't want the shallow,
I want the deep dive.

I'm running all night,
I'm running all night,
I'm running all night (woo hoo hoo).

One step then two,

I’ll follow through,

Three steps and four,

No never crawl,

My steps ain't just for kicks,

Ain't slowing down for the remix.

I'm running all night,

I'm running all night,
I'm running all night (woo hoo hoo).

Will you come out today,
Will you come out and spend a little time,
I know you've been through so much,
I know I've been out of touch,
You're on my mind.

I want you to know,
I want you to know,
I want you to know.

That I'm here….

We all need a little hand,
Need a second chance,
To get it right,
If I could help you through,
Through all the things,
That’ve been hurting you.

I want you to know,
I want you to know,
I want you to know.

That I'm here….

Tu passes tes jours a me le dire,
Tu passes tes nuits à me l’écrire,
Tu as beau jouer ton jeu, tu peux faire à qui mieux mieux,
Tout le monde autour de moi voudrait te prévenir,
Tu es un mauvais garçon,
Alors fais bien attention a toi,
Tu n’es rien qu’à moi,

Quand tu sors le soir avec tes amis, parler à d’autres filles je te l’interdis,
Tu peux faire les yeux ronds et bouder comme un mauvais garçon,
Ne joue pas les ingénus je t’ai prévenu,
Tu es un mauvais garçon,
Alors fais bien attention a toi,
Tu n’es rien qu’à moi.