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La casa del sol naixent
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Lam Do Re Fa
Hi ha un casa a Nova Orleans
Lam Do Mi
se'n diu del Sol Naixent
Lam Do Re Fa
i ha estat de molts xicots la perdició,
Lam Mi Lam
jo en sóc un cas vivent.


La mare era modista
tenia molt bones mans.
Mon pare era un jugador
allà a la Nova Orleans.

Maleta i beguda i no res més
li cal a un jugador;
només se sent cofoi de tot
quan li diuen borratxo.

Oh mare els fills avisa
que no facin com jo he fet;
viure sempre en el pecat i el vici,
en la casa del Sol Naixent.

Ara que tinc un peu a l'andana
i l'altre peu en el tren
Vaig de retorn a Nova Orleans
per portar grillons sempre més.


THE HOUSE OF THE RISING SUN (The animals)

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 gambling man
Down in New Orleans

And the only things a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and a trunk
And the only time he's satisfied
Is when he's all a-drunk

I've got one foot on the platform
The other foot on the train
I'm going back to New Orleans
To wear the ball and chain

So mothers, tell your children
Not to do what I have done
Spend your 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 It's been the ruin of many a poor boy
And God, I know, I'm one