Текст песни Claude King - House Of The Rising Sun
Claude King - House Of The Rising Sun слова песни
There is a house in New Orleans they call the Rising SunAnd it`s been the ruin of many poor boys and Lord I know I`m oneMy mother she was a taylor she sowed my new blue jeansMy father he was a gambler way down in New OrleansThe only thing a gambler needs is a suitcase and a trunkAnd the only time he`ll be satisfied is when he`s all a drunkThere is a house in New Orleans...[ dobro ]Poor mother go tell all your children not to do what I have doneSpend your life in sin and misery in a house of the Rising SunWell I got one foot on the black farm the other foot on a trainI`m goin` back to New Orleans wear that ball and chainThere is a house in New Orleans...Yes Lord I know I`m one