There is a house in Sin City 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 blue jeans My father was gamblin' man Down in Sin City Now the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and a trunk And the only time he's satisfied Is when he's all a-drunk THE RISING SUN There is a house in New Orleans, It’s called the Rising Sun, It’s been the ruin of a many poor girl, Great God and I for one. If I had of listened to what my mother said. I’d be at home today, But I was young and foolish poor girl Let a rounder lead me astray Oh mother, mother, tell me why You treat that rounder cold, 22 октября 2011 318583 126 20. Тональность: Tahoma. Intro: Am C D F Am E Am E Chorus: Am C D F There is a house in new orleans Am C E They call the rising sun Am C D F And its been the ruin of many poor boy Am E Am And god I know Im one Am C D F Am E Am E Am C D F My mother was a taylor Am C E She sweed my new blue jeans Am C There is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor girl And God I know I'm one My mother was a tailor Sewed my new blue jeans My father was a gamblin Now the only thing a gambler needs. Is a suitcase and a trunk. And the only time he's satisfied. Is when he's on a trump. Oh mother, tell your children. Not to do what I have done. Spend your lives in sin and misery. In the House of the Rising Sun. Well, I got one foot on the platform. [Verse 1] Can't see nothing in front of me Can't see nothing coming up behind Make my way through this darkness I can't feel nothing but this chain that binds me Lost track of how far I've gone Provided to YouTube by Universal Music GroupThe House Of The Rising Sun (Rising Sun Blues) · Georgia TurnerAlan Lomax: Popular Songbook℗ 2003 The Association Synopsis. They took his badge. He kept the gun. Ray, an ex-cop, is starting a new life looking to stay out of trouble. One evening, on Ray’s watch, the nightclub he works for is robbed and the owner’s son is shot dead. As his criminal past is exposed Ray hunts for the person responsible for this crime in an effort to clear his own name. 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 Sewed my new blue jeans My father was gamblin' man Down in New Orleans Now the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and a trunk And the only time he'll be satisfied Is when he's all a-drunk The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger.com. 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 blue jeans My father was a gamblin' man Down in New Orleans Now the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and trunk 7hC4. Er staat een huis in New Orleans Genaamd 'De Dageraad' Het was daar dat menig arme jongen gebroken werd En God, Ik weet dat ik er één van ben Mijn moeder was een naaister Zij naaide mij een nieuwe spijkerbroek Mijn vader was een gokker Daar in New Orleans Nou, het enige dat een gokker wil Is een koffer en een troef(kaart) En de enige keer dat hij tevreden is Is wanneer hij compleet bezopen is Dus, Moeder, vertel je kinderen Niet te doen wat ik heb gedaan. Je leven vullen met zonde en ellende In het huis van 'De Dageraad' Nu, Ik heb één voet op het perron Die andere voet in de trein Ik keer terug naar New Orleans Om die bal en die ketting te dragen Ach, er staat een huis in New Orleans Genaamd 'De Dageraad' Het was daar dat menig arme jongen gebroken werd En God, Ik weet dat ik er één van ben