Chase Holfelder - House of the Rising Sun paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson House of the Rising Sun - Chase Holfelder



There is a house in New Orleans
They call The Rising Sun
And it′s been the ruin of many other poor boys
And God, I know, I'm one
My mother was a tailor
She sewed my new blue jeans
My father was a gamblin′ man
Down in New Orleans
Now the only thing a gambler needs is
A suitcase and a trunk
The only way to keep him satisfied
Is when he's all a 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
(Amazing Grace
How sweet the sound
That damned a wrench like me
I once was lost
And still not found
Had sight
Now I can't see)
There is a house in New Orleans
They call The Rising Sun (yeah)
And it′s been the ruin of many a small boy
And god, I know, I′m one
(Had sight now I have none)



Writer(s): Public Domain, Dp, Chris Eckman


Chase Holfelder - House of the Rising Sun
Album House of the Rising Sun
date de sortie
02-07-2018




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