Текст песни EVEREVE - House Of The Rising Sun
EVEREVE - House Of The Rising Sun слова песни
Текст песни EVEREVE - House Of The Rising Sun
There is a house in New OrleansThey call the Rising Sun,And it's been the ruin for many a poor boy,And God, I know I'm one.My mother was a tailor,Sewed my new blue jeans.( )My father was a gamblin' manDown in New Orleans.Now, the only thing a gambler needsIs a suitcase and a trunk,And the only time he'll be satisfiedIs when he's all adrunk.Oh, Mother, tell your childrenNot to do what I have done,Spend your lives in sin and miseryIn the house of the Rising Sun.Well, I've got one foot on the platform,The other foot on the train.I'm going back to New Orleans