Recorded 17-3-2009
Author: 1800 unknown... in New Orleans, traditional american folk song, 1928 version by Alger "Texas" Alexander , 1933 version by Clarence "Tom" Ashley , 1964 version by Eric Burdon (The Animals) .
2008 italian version by The Pooh
Lo so perchè sei qui
e guardi verso me...
perchè io sono il sole per te
e il sole e tutto per te
Ma come faccio a dirti
qual è la verità
ma come faccio a dirti che ormai
il sole si spegne con noi...
(CHITARRA)
Ti ho detto tante cose
e tu credevi a me
le cose che volevo per te
che dirti non potrò...
(ORGANO)
Lo so perchè sei qui
e guardi verso di me...
perchè io sono il sole per te
e il sole è tutto per te
Il sole che aspettavi
non arriverà più...
e l'ultima speranza ormai
si spegne insieme a noi
si spegne insieme a noi...
"for woman singer" :
There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun.
It's been the ruin of many a poor girl,
And me, O God, for one.
If I had listened what Mama said,
I'd 'a' been at home today.
Being so young and foolish, poor boy,
Let a rambler lead me astray.
Go tell my baby sister
Never do like I have done
To shun that house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun.
My mother she's a tailor,
She sewed those new blue jeans.
My sweetheart, he's a drunkard, Lord, Lord,
Drinks down in New Orleans.
The only thing a drunkard needs
Is a suitcase and a trunk.
The only time he's satisfied
Is when he's on a drunk.
Fills his glasses to the brim,
Passes them around
Only pleasure he gets out of life
Is hoboin' from town to town.
One foot is on the platform
And the other one on the train,
I'm going back to New Orleans
To wear that ball and chain.
Going back to New Orleans,
My race is almost run.
Going back to spend the rest of my days
Beneath that Rising Sun
"for man singer" :
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 satisfied
Is when he's all 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
bravisimoooooooooo
RoobinXIII 2 months ago
inspired my sense, very beautiful Song.
Iwonaebner 2 years ago
Bravo :)
lyannelune 2 years ago
..beh hai una voce che spacca gli altoparlanti del pc.. :) bravo e bella canzone..
paolopast 2 years ago
Hermosa canción...
Excelente interpretación
motowoman 2 years ago
muy simpatico!!!!!!!
ladysongbird32 2 years ago
Very good voice & song:))
Vocal57 2 years ago
Nice one!!!! Very nice!
Bflatblues55 2 years ago
Feliz weekend , voz 10*****
kalistorro 2 years ago
jajja que bueno eres xD
tubeyourubi 2 years ago