Traditional song featuring Aurora Nealand and Branden Lewis on horns.
Жүктеу.....
Пікірлер: 11
@khenry246Ай бұрын
Oh my god! You all lit this song on fire! Thank you so much for your gifts.
@ju_46 Жыл бұрын
Heyyyyo ! You're soooo incredible! Your music make feel me free and strong ! You are freedom and you spray a message of love ! Thanks 🌻
@PiperCousins11 ай бұрын
This seems like a very spontaneous collaboration between all these very natural musicians. I am totally inspired by their rendition to sing it with a twist, of course it will be a challenge as their is so much freshness in the music and song ❤ and so many incredible embellishments by all - Beautiful🎶Ensemble. Incredible sounds. WOW
@poebeth Жыл бұрын
loooooove your take on St james ❤❤
@lauraandthestorm111 ай бұрын
Currently arranging this with my band and this is such great inspo, I love how every artist through the ages have put their own spin on the lyrics
@isabellar5618 Жыл бұрын
On repeat ❤
@V3ganBr33 Жыл бұрын
Here we go Well I went down to the St James Infirmary Where I saw my baby lyin' there Stretched out on the cold white table So cold, so cold, and so bare Let her go, let her go, God bless her Wherever she may be You can search this whole world over You ain't never find a sweet baby like me When I die, lord, I want you to bury me In my high-top Stetson hat Put a twenty dollar gold piece on my watch chain So all the boys can know I died standin' high Now baby when I die I want you to bury my body Underneath the roots of an old oak tree I'm gonna spread my wings and Take to the sky 'Cause even that Ain't gonna stop me I went down to the St James Infirmary Where I saw my baby lyin' there Stretched out on the cold white table So cold, so cold, and so bare Let her go, let her go, God bless her Wherever she may be You can search this whole world over You ain't never find a sweet baby like me Well I went down to that old Joe's bar room I had seven women on my track When I came home later on that ev'ning lord Only six of them were coming back Well you can search this whole world over Baby, you can search it high and low But you ain't never find a pretty little baby like me No matter, no matter where you go I went down to the St James Infirmary Where I saw my baby lyin' there Stretched out on the cold white table So cold, so cold, and so bare Let her go, let her go, God bless her Wherever she may be You can search this whole world over You ain't never find a sweet baby like me I went down to the St James Infirmary[eeeehaha! WOO!] Where I saw my baby lyin' there Stretched out on the cold white table So cold, so cold, and so bare Let her go, let her go, God bless her[aaahaaaaa!] Wherever she may be You can search this whole world over You ain't never find a sweet baby like me
@gaiangnosis5218 Жыл бұрын
Goodness gracious. The roof is officially raised
@ericajohnson7621 Жыл бұрын
Never!! 😊
@johnf6267 Жыл бұрын
Where did the tattoos go?
@user-ov5un9rr6b7 ай бұрын
Просто ахуенно. Ждём нашу русскую версию наа бояне у костра
Пікірлер: 11
Oh my god! You all lit this song on fire! Thank you so much for your gifts.
Heyyyyo ! You're soooo incredible! Your music make feel me free and strong ! You are freedom and you spray a message of love ! Thanks 🌻
This seems like a very spontaneous collaboration between all these very natural musicians. I am totally inspired by their rendition to sing it with a twist, of course it will be a challenge as their is so much freshness in the music and song ❤ and so many incredible embellishments by all - Beautiful🎶Ensemble. Incredible sounds. WOW
loooooove your take on St james ❤❤
Currently arranging this with my band and this is such great inspo, I love how every artist through the ages have put their own spin on the lyrics
On repeat ❤
Here we go Well I went down to the St James Infirmary Where I saw my baby lyin' there Stretched out on the cold white table So cold, so cold, and so bare Let her go, let her go, God bless her Wherever she may be You can search this whole world over You ain't never find a sweet baby like me When I die, lord, I want you to bury me In my high-top Stetson hat Put a twenty dollar gold piece on my watch chain So all the boys can know I died standin' high Now baby when I die I want you to bury my body Underneath the roots of an old oak tree I'm gonna spread my wings and Take to the sky 'Cause even that Ain't gonna stop me I went down to the St James Infirmary Where I saw my baby lyin' there Stretched out on the cold white table So cold, so cold, and so bare Let her go, let her go, God bless her Wherever she may be You can search this whole world over You ain't never find a sweet baby like me Well I went down to that old Joe's bar room I had seven women on my track When I came home later on that ev'ning lord Only six of them were coming back Well you can search this whole world over Baby, you can search it high and low But you ain't never find a pretty little baby like me No matter, no matter where you go I went down to the St James Infirmary Where I saw my baby lyin' there Stretched out on the cold white table So cold, so cold, and so bare Let her go, let her go, God bless her Wherever she may be You can search this whole world over You ain't never find a sweet baby like me I went down to the St James Infirmary[eeeehaha! WOO!] Where I saw my baby lyin' there Stretched out on the cold white table So cold, so cold, and so bare Let her go, let her go, God bless her[aaahaaaaa!] Wherever she may be You can search this whole world over You ain't never find a sweet baby like me
Goodness gracious. The roof is officially raised
Never!! 😊
Where did the tattoos go?
Просто ахуенно. Ждём нашу русскую версию наа бояне у костра