Josh White - House Of The Rising Sun (1947) | Текст песни

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• House Of The Rising Sun (1947)

There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of a many poor girls
And me oh God I'm one

Now if I had a listen to what my mama said
I'd be at home today
Being so young and foolish, oh lord
I let a rambler lead me astray


God tell my baby sister
Not do what I have done
Please shun that house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun

Not I'm go going back to New Orleans
My race is almost run
Yes, I'm going back to spend my life
Beneath that Rising Sun

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