The House Of The Rising Sun" 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 My mother was a tailor She sewed my new blue jeans My father was a gamblin' man Down in New Orleans Now the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and a trunk And the only time he's satisfiedThere 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 Well Mother, tell your children Not to do what I have done Oh yeah, spend our life in sin and misery In the house of the rising sun There 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 Inthe Animals' recording the organ often plays 7th chords, when the guitar does not. [Intro] | Am | C | D | F | | Am | E | Am | E | [Verse 1] Am C D F There is a house in New Orleans Am C E They call the "Rising Sun" Am C D F And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy Am E | Am | C | D | F | Am | E | Am | E | And God, I know, I'm one (organ There is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun It's been the ruin of many poor girls And me, oh God, am one If you had listened to what your momma said You'd be at home today But I was young and foolish, oh Lord You let a gambler lead you astray Go tell my baby sister Don't do as I have done But shun that house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun I'm going back to New Orleans Your race is almost run I'm going back to lay my head Beneath that rising sun There is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun It's been the ruin of many poor girls And me, I'm one, oh God And me, oh God, am one You poor girl, you are one Intro] Am E Am E Am [Verse] C E Am There Is A House In New Orleans Dm E They Call The Rising Sun Am C E Am It's Been The Ruin Of Many A Poor Girl Dm E Am E Am E Am And Me Oh God For One C E Am If I Had Listened To What My Mother Said Dm E I'd Be At Home Today Am C E Am But I Was Young And Foolish Poor Girl Dm E Am E Am E Am JAKARTA, - "House of the Rising Sun" adalah lagu yang dibawakan Joni Mitchell di salah satu radio di Kanada pada 1963. Lagu ini kemudian dirilis melalui album Joni Mitchell Archives Volume 1 The Early Years 1963-1967. Lagu "House of the Rising Sun" juga sudah dapat didengarkan melalui platform musik juga Lirik dan Chord Lagu Willy - Joni Mitchell Berikut ini lirik dan chord lagu "House of the Rising Sun" dari Joni Mitchell. [Intro]Am E Am E Am [Verse] C E AmThere Is A House In New Orleans Dm EThey Call The Rising Sun Am C E AmIt’s Been The Ruin Of Many A Poor Girl Dm E Am E Am E AmAnd Me Oh God For One C E AmIf I Had Listened To What My Mother Said Dm EI’d Be At Home Today Am C E AmBut I Was Young And Foolish Poor Girl Dm E Am E Am E AmLet A Gambler Lead Me Astray C DMy Mother She’s A Tailor Am C EShe Sews Those Old Blue Jeans Am C E AmMy Father He’s A Gambling Man Dm E Am E Am EDrinks Down In New Orleans [Verse] Am C DGo Tell My Baby Sister Am C ENot To Do As I Have Done Am C E AmYou Shun That House In New Orleans Dm E Am E Am E AmThey Call It The Rising Sun C E AmWell I’m Going Back To New Orleans Dm EMy Race Is Almost Run Am C E AmI’m Going To Spend The Rest Of My Days Dm E AmBeneath That Rising Sun C DWell One Foot Is On The Platform Am E Am EAnd The Other Ones On The Drain Am C E AmI’m Going To Spend The Rest Of My DaysDm E AmWearing That Ball And Chain [Outro]Dm E AmMmmmmmmmmmmm Dapatkan update berita pilihan dan breaking news setiap hari dari Mari bergabung di Grup Telegram " News Update", caranya klik link kemudian join. Anda harus install aplikasi Telegram terlebih dulu di ponsel.
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Title House of the Rising Sun 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 My mother was a tailor Sewed my new blue jeans Daddy was a gamblin' man Way down in New Orleans The one and only thing a gambler ever has Is a suitcase and a trunkCari Lirik Lagu " Musik dalam jiwa dapat didengar oleh alam semesta " *** Lao - Zu *** *************** There is a house in New OrleansThey call the Rising SunAnd it's been the ruin of many a poor boyAnd God I know I'm oneMy mother was a tailorShe sewed my new bluejeansMy father was a gamblin' manDown in New OrleansNow the only thing a gambler needsIs a suitcase and trunkAnd the only time he's satisfiedIs when he's on a drunk- organ solo -Oh mother tell your childrenNot to do what I have doneSpend your lives in sin and miseryIn the House of the Rising SunWell, I got one foot on the platformThe other foot on the trainI'm goin' back to New OrleansTo wear that ball and chainWell, there is a house in New OrleansThey call the Rising SunAnd it's been the ruin of many a poor boyAnd God I know I'm one I AIN'T GOT YOU *************** I got a sixty-five CadillacSparetyre on the backI got a charge account at Goldblatt'sBut I don't have youI got women to the left of meI got women to the right of meI got chicks all around meBut I don't have youI got a tavern, a liquor storeI got the numbers four forty-fourI got a Mojo and don't you knowI'm all dressed up with no place to goI got women to the left of meI got women to the right of meI got chicks all around meBut I ain't got you, oh babyYeah I got a tavern, a liquor storeI got the numbers four forty-fourI got a Mojo and don't you knowI'm all dressed up with no place to goI got a sixty-five CadillacSparetyre on the backCharge account at Goldblatt'sBut I ain't got you, come on babyYeah I got a tavern, a liquor storeI got the numbers four forty-fourI got a Mojo and don't you knowI'm all dressed up with no place to goI got a closet full of clothesAnd no matter where I goGot a ring in my noseBut I ain't got youI said I ain't got youBaby I ain't got youWell I ain't got you child BABY LET ME TAKE YOU HOME *************** Baby can I take you homeBaby let me take you homeI'll love you all my lifeYou can bet I'll treat you rightIf you just let me take you homeBaby can I dance with youBaby can I dance with youI'll do anything in this God-almighty worldIf you just let me dance with youBaby let me take you homeBaby let me take you homeI'll love you all my lifeYou can bet I'll treat you rightIf you just let me take you homeWell when I saw you babyI couldn't ignore youAnd I wanted you for my girlAnd when you said "Yeah!"I just couldn't care aboutAnybody else in this worldYou smiled at meBaby now I could seeMy life was planned out aheadYou took my handAnd it felt so goodAnd this is what you saidBaby won't you be my manBaby won't you be my manYes I'll be your manAnd I'll do the best I canI wanna be your manIt's alright, it's alright!It's alright, it's alright!It's alright, it's alright! I PUT A SPELL ON YOU *************** I put a spell on you, because you're mineYou'd better stop the things that you doI ain't lyin', no I ain't lyin', yeah!I just can't stand it, baby, for you're always runnin' aroundI can't stand it the way you're always puttin' me downI put a spell on you, because you're mineI put a spell on you, because you're mineYou'd better stop the things that you doLord knows I ain't lyin', said I ain't lyin'I just can't stand it, baby, the way you're always tryin' to put me downI just can't stand it the way you're always runnin' 'roundI put a spell on you, because you're mineBecause you're mineI said I love you, I love you, I love you, oh baby howI don't care if you don't want meI said I'm yours, I'm yours right nowI put a spell on you, because you're mineI put a spell on youI just can't stand the way you're always tryin' to put me downI put a spell on you, oh yeahI put a spell on you, I put a spell on you MAUDIE *************** "This song was written by John Lee HookerAbout his wife, her name is MaudieEverytime he has an arguement with herHe has to write a new verse to keep her happyHe was over here at London a short while backAnd he taught me this song .......?"Oh Maudie, baby, I love youMmm, baby, I love youYeah, you've been gone so longGirl, I miss you soOh Maudie, why did you hurt me?Mmm, Maudie, I said why did you hurt me?You know I need your sweet lovin' like a flower needs the rainSometimes when they'd have an argumentHe'd take her by the hand and say,"Maudie, you know I love youYou know I need youAnd I got just one thing to say baby .ho!"Hey Maudie, baby don't you know I love youOh, Maudie, I said baby don't you know I love youI've been gone so long, God, I miss you so muchSometimes Johns old ladyShe'd turn around to him and say,"John, if you don't quit your messin' around baby,I'm gonna walk right outta that doorWith my bag in my hand."John would say, "Hey!"Well, Maudie, sweet little girl, baby,Oh Maudie, be my sweet little girl, baby,When you touch my handMy head is all in a whirl now babyI love you MaudieI said I love you MaudieOh, love you MaudieOoh, love you MaudieYou know I need, I need, I need, need, yeahI said Maudie, baby, I love youOh Maudie, baby, I love youI love you MaudieYou've been gone so long,How I've missed you too muchI love you. AROUND AND AROUND *************** They said the joint was rockin'Goin' 'round and 'roundOh babyWith that crazy soundAnd it never stopped rockin'til the moon went downYou know it sounds so sweetI gotta take me a chanceRose out of my seatYou know I had to danceStarted movin' my feetOh, clappin' my handsAnd we kept on rockin'Goin' round and 'roundOh babyWith that crazy soundAnd it never stopped rockin'til the moon went downAnd we kept on rockin'Goin' 'round and 'roundOh babyWith that crazy soundAnd it never stopped rockin'til the moon went downTwelve o'clockAnd the place was packedTwelve o'clockAnd we kept on rockin'Goin' 'round and 'roundOh babyWith that crazy soundAnd it never stopped rockin'til the moon went downAnd we kept on rockin'Goin' 'round and 'roundOh babyWith that crazy soundAnd it never stopped rockin'til the moon went down Houseof the Rising Sun Lyrics [Chorus] There is a house down in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun. And it's been the ruin of many a-poor girl And me—oh, God—I'm one [Verse 1] My mother was a There is a house in New Orleans Call it the rising sun And it's been the ruin Of many a poor girl And me, oh lord, I'm oneIf I'd listened what my mama said Be at home today Bein' so young And foolish, my Lord Let a gambler lead me astrayMy mother was a tailor Sews new blue jeans My sweetheart's is a drunkard, Lord Drinks down in New OrleansGo tell my baby sister Never do what I have done Shun that house in New Orleans They call it the rising sunGoin' back to New Orleans Race is almost run Goin' back to spend my life Beneath, beneath, beneath, oh Lord Beneath, oh now Beneath the rising, rising sun Now, nowYou come on by Thereis a house in Charming Town They call the Rising Sun It's been the ruin of many a poor girl And me, Oh God, I'm one If I listened to my mama Lord I'd be home today But I was young and foolish Handsome rider led me astray Go tell my baby sister Never do what I've done To shun the house in Charming Town They call the Rising Sun My Mother
The Animals About House of the Rising Sun "The House of the Rising Sun" is a traditional folk song, sometimes called "Rising Sun Blues". It tells of a life gone wrong in New Orleans; many versions also urge a sibling or parents and children to avoid the same fate. The most successful commercial version, recorded in 1964 by British rock group The Animals, was a number one hit on the UK Singles Chart and also in the United States and France. As a traditional folk song recorded by an electric rock band, it has been described as the "first folk rock hit". more » Year 2006 431 2,920 Views Playlists 3 Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons! 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 My mother was a tailor She sewed my new blue jeans 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 Watch New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer The Animals The Animals were an English band of the 1960s, formed in Newcastle upon Tyne during the early part of the decade. The band relocated to London on finding fame in 1964. The Animals were known for their gritty, bluesy sound and deep-voiced frontman Eric Burdon, as exemplified by their signature song and transatlantic hit single, "The House of the Rising Sun", as well as by hits such as "We Gotta Get out of This Place", "It's My Life", and "Don't Let Me Be Misunderstood". The band balanced tough, rock-edged pop singles against rhythm and blues-oriented album material. They were known in the US as part of the British Invasion. more » 6 fans Written by Alan Price Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind Citation Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography Missing lyrics by The Animals? Know any other songs by The Animals? Don't keep it to yourself! The Web's Largest Resource for Music, Songs & Lyrics A Member Of The STANDS4 Network Watch the song video House of the Rising Sun Browse Our awesome collection of Promoted Songs » Quiz Are you a music master? » Who fired Jimi Hendrix saying he would never be a star? A. Otis Redding B. The Yardbirds C. Chuck Berry D. Little Richard Don't miss The Animals's Upcoming Events » Mon • Jun 19 • 700 PMHouse of Blues New Orleans , New Orleans, LAFri • Jun 23 • 600 PMConstellation Room, Santa Ana, CAMon • Jun 26 • 800 PMThe Underground, Charlotte, NCMon • Jul 03 • 800 PMAura, Portland, MEWed • Jul 12 • 800 PMBEAT KITCHEN, CHICAGO, IL Movies soundtrack House of the Rising Sun » Casino 1995Janie JonesRevenge of the Green DragonsTalk to Her / Viva la TristezaWestworld Season 1
Thereis a house in New Orleans, They call it the Risin' Sun And it's been the ruin Of many poor girl, And me, oh God, I'm one. There is a house in New Orleans, They call it the Risin' Sun And it's been the ruin Of many poor girl, And me, oh God, I'm one. If I had listened To what my mother said I'd've been at home today. But I was young and
Aprenda inglês com The House Of The Rising Sun The House Of The Rising Sun There is a house in New OrleansThey call the Rising SunAnd it's been the ruin of many a poor boyAnd God, I know I'm oneMy mother was a tailorShe sewed my new blue jeansMy father was a gamblin' manDown in New OrleansNow the only thing a gambler needsIs a suitcase and a trunkAnd the only time he'll be satisfiedIs when he's all drunkOh, mother, tell your childrenNot to do what I have doneSpend your lives in sin and miseryIn the House of the Rising SunWell, I got one foot on the platformThe other foot on the trainI'm goin' back to New OrleansTo wear that ball and chainWell, there is a house in New OrleansThey call the Rising SunAnd it's been the ruin of many a poor boyAnd God, I know I'm one A Casa do Sol Nascente Há uma casa em Nova OrleansEles a chamam de Sol NascenteE tem sido a ruína de muitos garotos pobresE, Deus, sei que sou um delesMinha mãe era costureiraEla costurou meu novo jeans azulMeu pai era um apostadorEm Nova OrleansAgora, a única coisa que um apostador precisaÉ uma mala e um porta-malasE o único momento em que se sente satisfeitoÉ quando está completamente bêbadoOh, mãe, diga aos seus filhosPara não fazerem o que eu fizDesperdiçar a vida com pecados e tristeza profundaNa Casa do Sol NascenteBem, estou com um pé na plataformaE o outro pé no tremEstou voltando para Nova OrleansPara usar aquele grilhãoBem, há uma casa em Nova OrleansEles a chamam de Sol NascenteE tem sido a ruína de muitos garotos pobresE, Deus, sei que sou um deles
Thereis 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 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----- organ solo -----
first releasetraditional, arranged by bob dylan There is a house down in new orleans They call the risin sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor girl And me, oh god, I'm a-one My mother was a tailor She sewed these new blue jeans My sweetheart was a gambler, lord Down in new orleans 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 He fills his glasses up to the brim And hell pass the cards around And the only pleasure he gets out of life Is ramblin from town to town Oh tell my baby sister Not to do what I have done But shun that house in new orleans They call the risin sun Well, it's one foot on the platform And the other foot on the train I'm goin back to new orleans To wear that ball and chain I'm a-goin back to new orleans My race is almost run I'm goin back to end my life Down in the risin sun There is a house in new orleans They call the risin sun Its been the ruin of many poor girl And me, oh god, I'm a-one
Interpretationof "The House of the Rising Sun": By Another Hand. "The House of the Rising Sun" reflects an unpleasant place which has a bad influence on the writer's life as a boy. The song speaks about picking up bad habits from this house in New Orleans as a young man. The writer describes his mother as a diligent woman who
Gadis remaja memainkan musik untuk audiens online. Foto Tirachard Kumtanom/ of the Rising Sun merupakan lagu yang dipopulerkan oleh grup musik asal Britania Raya, alt-J. Lagu berdurasi 5 menit 20 detik ini merupakan lagu ketiga dalam album bertajuk “RELAXER” yang dirilis pada 2 Juni 2017. Album ini memuat 8 trek lagu, di antaranya Hit Me Like That Snare, 3WW, dan Last Year. Penasaran seperti apa lagunya? Berikut lirik dan terjemahan lagu “House of the Rising Sun” yang dibawakan dan Terjemahan Lagu House of the Rising Sun – alt-JThere is a house in New OrleansAda sebuah rumah di New OrleansMereka menyebut Matahari TerbitAnd it’s been the ruin of many poor soulDan itu telah menjadi kehancuran banyak jiwa yang malangAnd, Lord, my father’s oneMy mother, she’s a tailorIbuku, dia seorang penjahitShe sews those new blue jeansDia menjahit jeans biru baru ituTo keep my gambling father drunkUntuk membuat ayah judi aku mabukJauh di lubuk hati di New OrleansIt’s a happy happy happy happy fun day dayIni adalah hari yang bahagia bahagia bahagia hari yang menyenangkanLike a bird flying over forest fireSeperti burung terbang di atas kebakaran hutanMy father feels the heat beneath his wingsAyahku merasakan panas di bawah sayapnyaAnd in debt he leaves for another townDan dalam utang dia pergi ke kota lainWhere he gambles and, drunk, he still drinksDi mana dia berjudi dan, mabuk, dia masih minumMy mother hides from pleasureIbuku bersembunyi dari kesenanganAnd thinks of Father on her kneesDan memikirkan Ayah berlututLifted in the arms of GodDiangkat dalam pelukan TuhanHappy happy happy happy fun day daySelamat hari bahagia selamat hari bahagiaHappy happy happy happy fun day daySelamat hari bahagia selamat hari bahagia
TheHouse of the Rising Sun Lyrics [Chorus] 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 [Verse 1] My mother was a
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