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Cento Passi (I) - The House Of Rising Sun (Bob Dylan)
There is a house down in new orleans
They call the risin sun
And itÂs been the ruin of many a poor girl
And me, oh god, IÂm a-one
My mother was a tailor
She sewed these new blue jeans
My sweetheart was a gambler, lord
Down in new orleans
Now the only thing a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and a trunk
And the only time heÂs satisfied
Is when heÂs on a drunk
He fills his glasses up to the brim
And heÂll pass the cards around
And the only pleasure he gets out of life
Is ramblin from town to town
Oh tell my baby sister
Not to do what I have done
But shun that house in new orleans
They call the risin sun
Well, itÂs one foot on the platform
And the other foot on the train
IÂm goin back to new orleans
To wear that ball and chain
IÂm a-goin back to new orleans
My race is almost run
IÂm goin back to end my life
Down in the risin sun
There is a house in new orleans
They call the risin sun
ItÂs been the ruin of many poor girl
And me, oh god, IÂm a-one
They call the risin sun
And itÂs been the ruin of many a poor girl
And me, oh god, IÂm a-one
My mother was a tailor
She sewed these new blue jeans
My sweetheart was a gambler, lord
Down in new orleans
Now the only thing a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and a trunk
And the only time heÂs satisfied
Is when heÂs on a drunk
He fills his glasses up to the brim
And heÂll pass the cards around
And the only pleasure he gets out of life
Is ramblin from town to town
Oh tell my baby sister
Not to do what I have done
But shun that house in new orleans
They call the risin sun
Well, itÂs one foot on the platform
And the other foot on the train
IÂm goin back to new orleans
To wear that ball and chain
IÂm a-goin back to new orleans
My race is almost run
IÂm goin back to end my life
Down in the risin sun
There is a house in new orleans
They call the risin sun
ItÂs been the ruin of many poor girl
And me, oh god, IÂm a-one