Letra de The House Of The Rising Sun - The Voice Performance

They call the rising sun
And its been a ruin of many a poor boy
And God I know I'm one My mother was a tailor
She sewed my new blue jeans
And my daddy was a gambling man
Way down in New Orleans Hey now the only thing a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and a trunk
And the only time he's satisfied
Is when he's on a drunk Oh mother oh mother oh mother
Tell your children
Not to do what I have done
Spend your life in sin and misery
In the house of the rising sun Well I've got one foot on the platform
And the other on the train
Yeah I'm going back to New Orleans
To wear that ball and chain Well their is a house in New Orleans
They call the rising sun
And its been a ruin of many a poor boy
And God I know I'm one