朝日のあたる家

作詞:pti gitariste    作曲:pti gitariste
There is a house in New Orleans.
They call the Rising Sun.
And it's been the ruin of many young 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 he've ever had
Was suitcase and drunk
And the only time that he's satisfied
Is when he's all drunk.

Oh mother tell your children

Not to do what I have done
Spend your lifes 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 young poor boys
And god I know I'm one.

They call the Rising Sun