The house of rising sun (Ζωντανά)

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michalispr
Μέλος από: 29 Ιανουαρίου 2009
Καταχώρηση: 20 Οκτωβρίου 2013
Τραγούδι: The house of rising sun (Ζωντανά)
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There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
And I Oh Lord am one

My mother was a tailor
She sewed my new bluejeans
My father was a gamblin' man
Drinks down in New Orleans

Now the only thing a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and trunk
And the only time he's satisfied
Is when he's gone and drunk

Oh mother tell your children
Not to do what I have done
Spend your lives in sin and misery
In the House of the Rising Sun

Well, I got one foot on the platform
The other foot on the train
I'm goin' back to New Orleans
To wear that ball and chain

Well, there is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
And I Oh Lord am one.
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