把这个老帖子翻上来,是因为一首歌。关于新奥尔良这个城市。
唱的真是味道,想起来夜里12点在大街上找旅馆,特别害怕。
感觉没有一个房间里不充满着罪恶和痛苦。
歌词里唱
“妈妈告诉孩子不要重蹈覆辙
让生命沉浮于罪恶与痛苦中
在太阳升起的房间里”
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Animals乐队的house of 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 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 ------
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