Текст песни The House of he Rising Sun - The Walkers
There
is
a
house
in
New
Orleans
They
call
the
Rising
Sun
And
it's
been
the
ruin
of
many
a
poor
girl
And
she,
oh
Lord,
is
one
If
she
had
listened
to
what
her
mommy
said
She'd
been
at
home
today
But
being
so
young
and
foolish,
oh
Lord
She
let
a
ramble
lead
her
astray
I've
got
to
tell
her
baby
sister
Please
don't
do
what
she
has
done,
oh
no
Do
shun
that
house
in
New,
New
Orleans
They
call
the
Rising
Sun
She's
going,
going
back
to
New,
New
Orleans
Her
race
is
almost
run
She's
going
to
spend
the
rest
of
her
days
Beneath
the
Rising
Sun
1 O'riley
2 Oh Lonesome Me
3 Jack of Diamond
4 Drums of Bora Bora
5 Gipsy Woman
6 Clown in Town
7 I Adore Her
8 Seven Golden Daffodils
9 Loving Her Was Easier
10 I've Got a Tiger by the Tail
11 In the Evening
12 Dance of Love
13 The House of he Rising Sun
14 Freight Train
15 Waterloo
16 Dry Bones
17 Taboo
18 Everybody Loves Saturdaynight
19 Rock Island Line
20 Long Summer Day
21 Nobody Loves Like An Irishman
22 Sally Please
23 The Night
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