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OF THE
RISING SUN
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There is a house in New Orleans
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Go and tell my baby sister
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They call the Rising Sun
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Never do like I have done,
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It has been the ruin of many a poor girl
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But to shun that house in New Orleans
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And me, oh, God, was one
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That they call the Rising Sun
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My mother was a tailor,
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With one foot on the platform,
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She sewed them new blue jeans.
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And one foot on the train
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My lover he was a gambler, Oh Lord
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I'm goin' back to New Orleans
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Gambled down in New Orleans.
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To wear the ball and chain.
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My husband was a gambling man
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I'm going back to New Orleans
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He went from town to town;
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My race is almost run;
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And the only time he was satisfied
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I'm going back to spend the rest of my
life
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Was when he drank his liquor down.
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Beneath that Rising Sun.
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Now the only thing a gambling man needs
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Is a suitcase and a trunk;
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And the only time he's ever satisfied
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I when he's on a drunk
LA BAMBA
by VALENS RICHIE
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Para bailar la bamba,
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Para bailar la bamba,
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se necesita una poca de gracia,
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una poca de gracia para m para ti ya
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arriba ay arriba,
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ay arriba arriba por ti sere
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por ti sere, por ti sere
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yo no soy marinero,
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yo no soy marinero
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soy capitan, soy capitan, soy capitan
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Ba-ba, bamba
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Ba-ba, bamba
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Ba-ba, bamba
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Para bailar la bamba,
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Para bailar la bamba, ...
GUANTANAMERA
Artist: Joseto Fernandz
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Guantanamera,
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guajira guantanamera
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Mi verso es de un verde claro
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Y de un jazmn encendido
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Guantanamera,
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guajira guantanamera
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De donde crece la palma
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Yo soy un hombre sincero
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De donde crece la palma
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Y antes de morirme quiero
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Echar mis versos del alma
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Guantanamera,
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Mi verso es un ciervo herido
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Que busca en el monte amparo
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Guantanamera,
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guajira guantanamera
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Guantanamera,
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guajira guantanamera
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Por los pobres de la tierra
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Con los pobres de la tierra
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Quiero yo mi suerte echar
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El arrullo de la tierra
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Me complace ms que el mar
"Guajira Guantanamera"
"die Buerin aus Guantnamo"
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Quiero yo mi suerte echar
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Guantanamera,
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guajira guantanamera
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Yo soy un hombre sincero
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