House Of The Rising Sun - текст песни
House Of The Rising Sun
There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
Well it's been the ruin of many poor boy
And God, I know I'm one
Oh, Mother, tell your children
Not to do what I have done
Oh yeah, spend your lives in sin and misery
In the house of the Rising Sun
Well, there is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many poor boy
And God, I know I'm one
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