paroles de chanson The House of the Rising Sun - Arthur Brown feat. Crazy World of Lockdown

There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And it′s been the ruin of many a poor young boy
And me, I'm one
My mother, she was a tailor
She sewed my new blue jeans
My father was a gamblin′ man
We down in New Orleans
Now the only thing a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and a trunk
And the only time he's satisfied
Is when he's on a drunk
Oh mother, go tell your children
Not to do what I have done
But in your house, sin and misery
They call the Rising Sun
I got one foot on the platform
The other on the train
I′m goin′ back to New Orleans
To wear that ball and chain
Because there is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor young boy
And me me me, I′m one