โหลดเพลง mp3 House of the rising sun - 胡琳

House of the rising sun - 胡琳
词：Traditional
曲：Traditional
There is a house in new orleans

They call the rising sun

It's been the ruin' of many poor boys

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 a trunk

And the only time he's satisfied

Is when he's on a drunk

Oh

Oh mother tell your children
Not to do what I done

Spend your lives in sin and misery
In the house of the rising sun

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

And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy

And god I know I'm one