Текст песни Muse - House Of The Rising Sun, слова песни Muse

Текст песни Muse - House Of The Rising Sun

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There is a house down in New OrleansThey call the Risin` SunAnd it`s been the ruin of many a poor girlAnd me, oh God, I`m a-oneMy mother was a tailorShe sewed these new blue jeansMy sweetheart was a gambler, LordDown in New OrleansNow the only thing a gambler needsIs a suitcase and a trunkAnd the only time he`s satisfiedIs when he`s on a drunkHe fills his glasses up to the brimAnd he`ll pass the cards aroundAnd the only pleasure he gets out of lifeIs ramblin` from town to townOh tell my baby sisterNot to do what I have doneBut shun that house in New OrleansThey call the Risin` SunWell, it`s one foot on the platformAnd the other foot on the trainI`m goin` back to New OrleansTo wear that ball and chainI`m a-goin` back to New OrleansMy race is almost runI`m goin` back to end my lifeDown in the Risin` SunThere is a house in New OrleansThey call the Risin` SunIt`s been the ruin of many poor girlAnd me, oh God, I`m a-one

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House Of The Rising Sun

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