Thereis 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 My mother was a tailor She sewed my new bluejeans My father was a gamblin' man Down in New Orleans Now the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and trunk And the only time he's satisfied Is when he's on a drunk----- organ solo ----- Majalahini mengumpulkan informasi tentang musik di Eropa dan Amerika. Salah satu lirik lagu tradisional Amerika yang terkenal adalah Rising Sun dengan liri, Tere is a house in New Orleans, it's called the Rising Sun, It's been the ruin of many a poor girl, Great God, and I for one. Title House Of The Rising Sun There is a house down in New Orleans They call the Rising sun It's been the ruin of many poor boys and me Oh God, I'm one. My mother was a taylor She sowed these old blue jeans My father was a gambler Lord, down in New Orleans. Go tell my baby sister Not to do the the things I've done LirikLagu House Of The Rising Sun - Bob Dylan There is a house down in New Orleans They call the rising sun And it's been the ruin of many poor girl And me, oh God, I'm one. My mother was a tailor She sowed these new blue jeans My sweetheart was a gambler, Lord Down in New Orleans. Houseof the Rising Sun Lyrics [Chorus] There is a house down in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun. And it's been the ruin of many a-poor girl And me—oh, God—I'm one [Verse 1] My mother was a TheAnimals record 'House of the Rising Sun." If the music sounded almost supernatural, Burdon's vocal gave the song its terrestrial heart, one rent in two by the loaded dice and lost bets. 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 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 Intro] Am E Am E Am [Verse] C E Am There Is A House In New Orleans Dm E They Call The Rising Sun Am C E Am It's Been The Ruin Of Many A Poor Girl Dm E Am E Am E Am And Me Oh God For One C E Am If I Had Listened To What My Mother Said Dm E I'd Be At Home Today Am C E Am But I Was Young And Foolish Poor Girl Dm E Am E Am E Am MotionGraphics & VFX by Alan ChamberlainNew Music out now!Heaven Don't Have a Name: of the Rising Sun: https:// hSNXNGw. Gadis remaja memainkan musik untuk audiens online. Foto Tirachard Kumtanom/ of the Rising Sun merupakan lagu yang dipopulerkan oleh grup musik asal Britania Raya, alt-J. 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Berikut lirik dan terjemahan lagu “House of the Rising Sun” yang dibawakan dan Terjemahan Lagu House of the Rising Sun – alt-JThere is a house in New OrleansAda sebuah rumah di New OrleansMereka menyebut Matahari TerbitAnd it’s been the ruin of many poor soulDan itu telah menjadi kehancuran banyak jiwa yang malangAnd, Lord, my father’s oneMy mother, she’s a tailorIbuku, dia seorang penjahitShe sews those new blue jeansDia menjahit jeans biru baru ituTo keep my gambling father drunkUntuk membuat ayah judi aku mabukJauh di lubuk hati di New OrleansIt’s a happy happy happy happy fun day dayIni adalah hari yang bahagia bahagia bahagia hari yang menyenangkanLike a bird flying over forest fireSeperti burung terbang di atas kebakaran hutanMy father feels the heat beneath his wingsAyahku merasakan panas di bawah sayapnyaAnd in debt he leaves for another townDan dalam utang dia pergi ke kota lainWhere he gambles and, drunk, he still drinksDi mana dia berjudi dan, mabuk, dia masih minumMy mother hides from pleasureIbuku bersembunyi dari kesenanganAnd thinks of Father on her kneesDan memikirkan Ayah berlututLifted in the arms of GodDiangkat dalam pelukan TuhanHappy happy happy happy fun day daySelamat hari bahagia selamat hari bahagiaHappy happy happy happy fun day daySelamat hari bahagia selamat hari bahagia There is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun It's been the ruin of many poor girls And me, oh God, am one If you had listened to what your momma said You'd be at home today But I was young and foolish, oh Lord You let a gambler lead you astray Go tell my baby sister Don't do as I have done But shun that house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun I'm going back to New Orleans Your race is almost run I'm going back to lay my head Beneath that rising sun There is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun It's been the ruin of many poor girls And me, I'm one, oh God And me, oh God, am one You poor girl, you are one 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 oneMy mother was a tailor She sewed my new blue jeans My father was a gamblin' man Down in New OrleansNow the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and trunk And the only time he's satisfied Is when he's on a drunkOh mother tell your children Not to do what I have done Spend your lives in sin and misery In the House of the Rising SunWell, I got one foot on the platform The other foot on the train I'm goin' back to New Orleans To wear that ball and chainWell, 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 Aprenda inglês com The House Of The Rising Sun The House Of The Rising Sun There is a house in New OrleansThey call the Rising SunAnd it's been the ruin of many a poor boyAnd God, I know I'm oneMy mother was a tailorShe sewed my new blue jeansMy father was a gamblin' manDown in New OrleansNow the only thing a gambler needsIs a suitcase and a trunkAnd the only time he'll be satisfiedIs when he's all drunkOh, mother, tell your childrenNot to do what I have doneSpend your lives in sin and miseryIn the House of the Rising SunWell, I got one foot on the platformThe other foot on the trainI'm goin' back to New OrleansTo wear that ball and chainWell, there is a house in New OrleansThey call the Rising SunAnd it's been the ruin of many a poor boyAnd God, I know I'm one A Casa do Sol Nascente Há uma casa em Nova OrleansEles a chamam de Sol NascenteE tem sido a ruína de muitos garotos pobresE, Deus, sei que sou um delesMinha mãe era costureiraEla costurou meu novo jeans azulMeu pai era um apostadorEm Nova OrleansAgora, a única coisa que um apostador precisaÉ uma mala e um porta-malasE o único momento em que se sente satisfeitoÉ quando está completamente bêbadoOh, mãe, diga aos seus filhosPara não fazerem o que eu fizDesperdiçar a vida com pecados e tristeza profundaNa Casa do Sol NascenteBem, estou com um pé na plataformaE o outro pé no tremEstou voltando para Nova OrleansPara usar aquele grilhãoBem, há uma casa em Nova OrleansEles a chamam de Sol NascenteE tem sido a ruína de muitos garotos pobresE, Deus, sei que sou um deles

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