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  1. There is a house in New Orleans. Ellos la llaman Sol Naciente. They call the Rising Sun. Y ha sido la ruina de muchos chicos pobres. And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy. Y, Dios, sé que soy uno de ellos. And God, I know I'm one. Mi madre era sastre. My mother was a tailor.

  2. The House of the Rising Sun" is a traditional folk song, ... Dave Marsh described the Animals' take on "The House of the Rising Sun" as "the first folk-rock hit", ... but it is uncertain as to whether the house described in the lyrics was an actual or a fictitious place.

  3. Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer 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 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 trunk And the only time he's satisfied Is when he's on a ...

  4. 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'll be satisfied Is when he's all drunk. Oh, mother, tell your children Not to do what I ...

  5. There is a house in New Orleans. Eles a chamam de Sol Nascente. They call the Rising Sun. E tem sido a ruína de muitos garotos pobres. And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy. E, Deus, sei que sou um deles. And God, I know I'm one. Minha mãe era costureira. My mother was a tailor.

  6. The House of the Rising Sun Lyrics: 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 ...

  7. In the House of the Rising Sun. Well, 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 chain. Well, 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.