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
2 comments:
Wow sounds deep. Not something I want to think about.
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.
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