Текст песни Tracy Chapman - House of The Rising Sun
Tracy Chapman - House of The Rising Sun слова песни
There is a house in new orleansThey call the rising sunAnd its been the ruin of many a poor boyAnd God I know Im oneMy mother was a tailorShe sewed my new bluejeansMy father was a gamblin manDown in new orleansNow the only thing a gambler needsIs a suitcase and trunkAnd the only time hes satisfiedIs when hes on a drunkOh mother tell your childrenNot to do what I have doneSpend your lives in sin and miseryIn the house of the rising sunWell, I got one foot on the platformThe other foot on the trainIm goin back to new orleansTo wear that ball and chainWell, there is a house in new orleansThey call the rising sunAnd its been the ruin of many a poor boyAnd God I know Im one