Luyện nghe bài hát House of the Rising Sun

There is a in New Orleans
They call the Sun
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And been the ruin of many a poor boy
And God, I I'm a-one

My was a tailor
She sewed my new blue
My was a gambler man,
Down in New

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

He fills his glasses up to the
And he'll the cards around
And the only pleasure he out of life
Is ramblin' town to town

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

I'm back to New Orleans
My race is run
I'm goin' to end my life
in the Risin' Sun
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There is a house in New
They the Risin' Sun
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It's been the ruin of many poor
And God, I I'm a-one