The House Of The Rising Sun
There is a house down in New Orleans
Down in the Vieux Carr'e
A house they call the rising sun
Where love and money are made
My father he was a gambler
Mother died when I was young
And I've worked since then
To please the men
At the 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 a good girl
And oh God, you know I'm one
So mothers you go telling all your daughters
Not to do what I've done
To live a life of sin, shame and strife
In the house of the rising sun
There is a house in New Orleans
They call the rising sun
It's been the ruin of many a good girl
And oh God, you know I'm one
Oh God, you know I'm one
Stary ?yd, fabrykant win, lezy na lozu smierci. Dookola rodzina. On szepcze:
- Teraz przekaze wam tajemnice produkcji wina.
- Nalezy wziac zlezalych sliwek, albo gruszek ulegalek, albo obitych jablek, albo...
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- Tate, ja slyszalem, z wino robi sie z winogron!!!
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