paroles de chanson House of the Rising Sun - Hemi Rudner
There
is
a
house
in
New
Orleans
They
call
the
Rising
Sun
And
it's
been
the
ruin
of
many
young
poor
boys
And
God,
I
know
I'm
one
My
mother
was
a
tailor
Sewed
my
new
blue
jeans
My
father
was
a
gamblin'
man
Down
in
New
Orleans
Now
the
only
thing
the
gambler
needs
Is
suitcase
and
a
trunk
And
the
only
time
he'll
be
satisfied
Is
when
he's
all
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,
where
is
a
house
in
New
Orleans?
They
call
the
Rising
Sun
And
it's
been
the
ruin
of
many
young
poor
boys
And
God,
I
know
I'm
one
And
God,
I
know
I'm
one
And
God,
I
know
I'm
one
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