Monday, August 4, 2008

oakley hall

Great reading Sunday night to memorialize Oakley Hall. The lovely Sands Hall sang St. James Infirmary Blues. Beautiful.
I went down to the St. James infirmary, I saw my baby there
She was stretched out on a long white table, so cold, and fine, and fair.
Let her go, let her go, God bless her, wherever she may be
She can search this world over, never find another man like me
When I die Oh lord please bury me in my high top Stetson hat
Put gold coins over my eyelids, so the boys will know I died standing pat


Pecos Blue said...

Wow sounds deep. Not something I want to think about.

Michelle Panik O'Neill said...

What a great week! I'm so glad we could reunite and share in the fun together. It was truly great to see you again.