Текст песни The House Of The Rising Sun - The Animals , Eric Burdon
There
is
a
house
in
New
Orleans
They
call
the
Rising
Sun,
And
it's
been
the
ruin
of
many
a
poor
boy.
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.
And
the
only
time
that
he's
satisfied
Is
when
he's
on
a
drunk.
Oh
mother
tell
your
children
Not
to
do
what
I
have
done,
To
spend
your
life
in
sin
and
misery
In
the
House
of
the
Rising
Sun.
With
one
foot
on
the
platform
And
the
other
foot
on
the
train,
I'm
going
back
to
New
Orleans
To
wear
that
ball
and
chain.
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.
1 It's My Life
2 Bring It On Home To Me
3 Don't Let Me Be Misunderstood
4 We Gotta Get Out Of This Place
5 White Houses
6 Monterey
7 Anything
8 San Franciscan Nights
9 When I Was Young
10 Help Me Girl
11 See See Rider
12 I'm Crying
13 The House Of The Rising Sun
14 The Night
15 Spill The Wine
16 Gonna Send You Back To Walker
17 Inside Looking Out
18 Don't Bring Me Down
19 Boom Boom
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