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| There is a house in New Orleans They call it the rising sun it's been the ruin of many a poor boy and God I know I`m one I cried to my daddy on the telephone how longnow Until the clouds unroll and you come home the linewent But the shadows still remain since your descent your descent I cried to my daddy on the telephone how longnow Until the clouds unroll and you come home the linewent But the shadows still remain since your descent your descent The saints are coming, the saints are coming I say no matter how I try, I realise there's no reply The saints are coming, the saints are coming I say no matter how I try, I realise there's no reply A drowning sorrow floods the deepest grief How long now Until a weather change condemns belief The stone says This paternal guide once had his day Once had his day huh huh hum The saints are coming, the saints are coming I say no matter how I try, I realise there's no reply The saints are coming, the saints are coming I say no matter how I try, I realise there's no reply I say no matter how I try, I realise there's no reply I say no matter how I try, I realise there's no reply |
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