Kult "Dom wschodzącego słońca" lyrics

Dom wschodzącego słońca

W ciemnej tej celi na zgniłym posłaniuMłody gitfunfel kopyrtaPikawa mu stawa w tem wolnym konaniuTo młody gitfunfel kopyrtaPrzy jego tem koju gitsiorka przycupłaMłodemu gitowi nawija:Ty wrócisz do funfli, ty wrócisz do zgredkiGdy tylko zakwitną nagietki

Nad ranem znaleźli młodego gitowcaZłożyli go w ciemnej mogileA gity, jak stali, się wszystkie chlastaliTo młody gitfunfel kopyrtnąłW ciemnej tej celi na zgniłym posłaniuMłody gitfunfel kopyrtaPikawa mu stawa w tem wolnym konaniuTo młody gitfunfel kopyrta

Przy jego tem koju gitsiorka przycupłaMłodemu gitowi nawija:Ty wrócisz do funfli, ty wrócisz do zgredkiGdy tylko zakwitną nagietkiNad ranem znaleźli młodego gitowcaZłożyli go w ciemnej mogileA gity, jak stali, się wszystkie chlastalito młody gitfunfel kopyrtnął

A gity, jak stali, się wszystkie chlastaliTo młody gitfunfel kopyrtnąłA gity, jak stali, się wszystkie chlastaliTo młody gitfunfel kopyrtnął

the House of the Rising Sun

In this dark cell, on a rotten beda young prisoner is dyingHis heart stops beating as he's dying slowlyThe young prisoner is dyinga woman prisoner squatted down by his bedShe's telling this young prisoner:You'll come back to your friends, you'll come back to your wifeAs soon as the marigolds blossom

They found the young prisoner in the morningThey've entombed him in a dark graveAnd the prisoners, as they were standing, they were all cutting themselvesThat young prisoner diedIn this dark cell, on a rotten beda young prisoner is dyingHis heart stops beating as he's dying slowlyThis young prisoner is dying

a woman prisoner squatted down by his bedShe's telling this young prisoner:You'll come back to your friends, you'll come back to your wifeAs soon as the marigolds blossomThey found the young prisoner in the morningThey've entombed him in a dark graveAnd the prisoners, as they were standing, they were all cutting themselvesThat young prisoner died