ENG:

I gave you this, I gave you that
You turn around, you ask for more
Still I give, I give, I give, you never once, say thank you back.
Thank you very much ain’t that ought to say
Thank you very much ain’t that ought to say.
In your defense, you have the nerves
To say to me, your gratefulness
Don't lie in words, and thank you, a merely word.
You’ll have to know
Thank you very much ain’t that ought to say
Thank you very much ain’t that ought to say

Makes me recall someone once said, yeah
Gratitude not expressed is plain only gratitude
Gratitude not expressed is plain only gratitude, didn’t I say.
Thank you very much ain’t that ought to say
Thank you very much ain’t that ought to say.
Merci beaucoup.
Like you very much and very much.
Thank you. Thank you.

FR:

Je t’ai donné ça, je t’ai donné ceci
Tu te retournes, tu en demandes encore
Je donne toujours, je donne, je donne, et tu ne dis jamais une fois merci en retour.
Un simple merci, n'est-ce pas ce qu'il faudrait dire ?
Un simple merci, n'est-ce pas ce qu'il faudrait dire ?
Et pour te défendre, tu oses
Me dire que ta gratitude
Ne réside pas dans les mots, et qu'un merci est juste un mot.
Tu dois savoir
Qu’un simple merci, n'est-ce pas ce qu'il faudrait dire ?
Un simple merci, n'est-ce pas ce qu'il faudrait dire ?

Ça me rappelle ce que quelqu’un a dit un jour, oui
La gratitude non exprimée n’est que de la gratitude ordinaire
La gratitude non exprimée n’est que de la gratitude ordinaire, n’est-ce pas ce que j’ai dit ?
Un simple merci, n'est-ce pas ce qu'il faudrait dire ?
Un simple merci, n'est-ce pas ce qu'il faudrait dire ?
Merci beaucoup.
Je t’aime bien, beaucoup, beaucoup.
Merci. Merci.

When the jig is up,When the ace is drawn,When the sky’s ablaze,We gonna get along,
In Cadillac,
In a crown of thorns,I'll been waiting up,Just gimme the call.
Don’t wait all night,
Don’t wait all night,
Don’t wait all night,
I'm dying to prove you right,
Don’t wait all night,
Gonna set your soul alight,Don’t wait all night,
I'm dying to prove you right.
Paying for a past life, yeah,You know that it’s true,When the feeling hits you,Running from my old life, yeah,
Before I was keeping you by my side,Well let’s take a ride,
When the time is up,And they ring the bell,All your well-wishing,Done served me well.
Spent 90 days,Here in this cell,
Not much to say,‘Bout heaven and hell,‘Bout heaven and hell.
Don’t wait all night,Don’t wait all night,
Don’t wait all night,
I'm dying to prove you right,
Don’t wait all night,
Gonna set your soul alight,
Don’t wait all night,
I'm dying to prove you right.Does it ever make you wonder,Kinda spell they keep you under,Hear you calling loud as thunder.
Paying for a past life, yeah,You know that it’s true,When the feeling hits you,Running from my old life, yeah,Before I could keep you by my side,Well let’s take a ride.

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