ザ・ハウス・オブ・ザ・ライジング・サン(朝日のあたる家)の歌詞
ザ・ハウス・オブ・ザ・ライジング・サン(朝日のあたる家)
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There is a house in New Orleans
They call the rising sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
In God I know I'm one
My mother was a tailor 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 a rug
And the only time he's satisfied
Is when he's on a truck
Oh mother tell your children
Not to do what I have done
Spend your life sincere in misery
In the House of the Rising Sun
Well with one foot on the platform
The other foot on the train
I goin' back to New Orleans
To wear that ball and chain
There is a house in New Orleans
They call the rising sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
In God I know I'm one