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Paroles de la chanson The House of the Rising Sun par Sivert Hoyem
There is a house in new Orleans
They call the rising sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
And lord I know I'm one
My mother was a tailor
And she sow my new blue jeans
My father was a gambling man
Down in New Orleans
And the only thing a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and a trunk
And the only time when he is satisfied
Is when he is all drunk
Oh mother
Tell your children
They call the rising sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
And lord I know I'm one
My mother was a tailor
And she sow my new blue jeans
My father was a gambling man
Down in New Orleans
And the only thing a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and a trunk
And the only time when he is satisfied
Is when he is all drunk
Oh mother
Tell your children
Not to do what I have done
Live your life in sin and misery
In the house of the rising sun
I had one foot on the platform
and the other on a train
I'm going to town to New orleans
To wear that ball and chain
There is a house in new orleans
They call it the rising sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
And lord I know I'm one
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
And lord I know I'm one
Live your life in sin and misery
In the house of the rising sun
I had one foot on the platform
and the other on a train
I'm going to town to New orleans
To wear that ball and chain
There is a house in new orleans
They call it the rising sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
And lord I know I'm one
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
And lord I know I'm one
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