Mishantola - House Of The Rising Sun (HOTRS) | Текст песни

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• House Of The Rising Sun (HOTRS)

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

My mother was a tailor

She sewed my new bluejeans
My father was a gamblin' man
Down in New Orleans

Now the only thing a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and trunk

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