Текст песни The House Of The Rising Sun - Henry Mancini
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
And
the
only
thing
a
gambler
needs
is
A
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
I've
got
one
foot
on
the
platform
And
the
other
on
the
train
I
am
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
other
poor
boys
And
god,
I
know,
I'm
one
1 Sing, Sing, Sing
2 What's It Gonna Be
3 Ebb Tide
4 The House Of The Rising Sun
5 The Beat
6 Green Onions
7 Off Shore
8 Cha Cha Cha for Gia
9 The Breeze And I
10 The Blues
11 Driftwood And Dreams
12 Smoke Rings
13 Poinciana
14 Misty
15 The Whispering Sea
16 Blue Flame
17 Night Train
18 Flamingo
19 After Hours
20 Mood Indigo
21 Bali Hai
22 Big Noise From Winnetka
23 Young Love
24 Alright, Okay, You Win
25 Tippin' In
26 How Could You Do A Thing Like That To Me
27 The Naked Sea
28 Free And Easy
29 Return To Paradise
30 C Jam Blues
31 Moon Of Manakoora
32 Sleepy Lagoon
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