Luyện nghe bài hát House of the Rising Sun

There is a in New Orleans
They the Risin' Sun
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And it's been the of many a poor boy
And God, I Know I'm

My was a tailor
She sewed my new blue
My father was a man,
in New Orleans

Now the thing a gambler needs
Is a and a trunk
And the time he's satisfied
Is when on a drunk

He his glasses up to the brim
And he'll pass the cards
And the pleasure he gets out of life
Is ramblin' town to town

Oh mother tell children
Not to do what I have
Spend their lives in sin and
In the House of Sun
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Well, it's one foot on the
And the other on the train
I'm goin' to New Orleans
To that ball and chain

I'm back to New Orleans
My is almost run
I'm back to end my life
Down in the Sun
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There is a in New Orleans
call the Risin' Sun
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It's been the ruin of poor girl
And God, I I'm a-one