The House Of The Rising Sun - 윤마리

 

There is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun And its been the ruin of many a poor boy And god I know Im on-e My mother was a tailor She sewed my new blue jeans My father was a gamblin man Down in new orleans Now the on-ly thing a gambler needs is a suitcase and a trunk And the on-ly time hell be satisfied Is when hes all a drunk Oh mother tell your children Not to do what I have done spend your lives in sin and misery in th house of the Rising sun Well ive got on-e foot on the platform The orthe foot on the train Im going back to new orleans To wear that ball and chain Well there is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun And its been the ruin of many a poor boy And God I know Im on-e........