Kuća izlazećeg sunca
House Of The Rising Sun
There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
Well it's been the ruin of many 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
Oh mother tell your children
Not to do what I have done
Spend your lives in sin and misery
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
Kuća izlazećeg sunca
Tamo je kuća u Nju Orleansu
Nju zovu Izlazeće sunce
Ona je bila nesreća za mnoge jadne dece
I bože znam ja sam jedan od njih
Moja majka je bila krojač
Zašila mi je novi plavi džins
Moj otac je bio kockar
Dole u Nju Orleansu
Sve što je potrebno kockaru
Je njegov kofer i kovčeg
I jedino vreme kad je bio zadovoljan
Je vreme kada je bio pijan
Ohh majko reci svojoj deci
Da ne rade šta sam ja radio
Da troše svoj život u grehu i nemaštini
U kući izlazećeg sunca
Dok mi jedna noga bila na platformi
Druga mi je bila u vozu
I vraćam se nazad u Nju Orleansu
Da nosim lance oko noge
Tamo je kuća u Nju Orleansu
Nju zovu Izlazeće sunce
Ona je bila nesreća za mnoge jadne dece
I bože znam ja sam jedan od njih
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