House of the rising sun letra

There is a house in New Orleans
They call the rising sun
It's been the ruin of many a poor girl
An' me, oh Lord, I'm one.
If I had listened to what my mother said
I'd been at home today
But I was young 'n foolish, oh God,
Let a rambler lead my astray.
Go tell ma baby sister
Never do like I have done
But shun that house in New Orleans
They call the rising sun.
I'm going back to New Orleans
My race is almost run
I'm going back to spend my life
Beneath the rising sun.

Printed At Bismarck's Death - Letras

• Ηδονη
• Π...S-;31:
• Äsop ist tot
• Bethsabee (2.Samuel 11)
• Burning Minstrel
• Camuanorghia
• Charisma
• Dead mediocrities
• Drapa
• Embryo
• Excelsior Drowning
• Frights of the retina
• Goethe's waxworx
• Hands of the dome
• House of the rising sun
• Jevers-Sand
• Lament - con odio
• Laokoon
• Last hour's sleep (Edit)
• Looking for words for Vukovar
• MacBanquo
• Meet Moshe Dayan in a Russian bunker
• Never send flowers to a clergyman's funeral
• O what can ail thee...
• Ophelia on the 7th floor
• Pseudo-Philon
• Sacrifizio dell'intelletto
• Sheherazade (parla d'exorcisme)
• The Rusty Rivers
• The wasted land
• Three victims of bloody March