The House Of The Rising Sun
Helmut Lotti Lyrics


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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 Mamma 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 sold 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.

Overall Meaning

Helmut Lotti's song The House of the Rising Sun is a traditional American folk tune with a haunting melody and lyrics that tell the story of a young man who foolishly follows the path of a rambler to a house in New Orleans. The house, known as the Rising Sun, is said to have been the ruin of many poor girls and the singer himself. He laments that if he had only listened to his mother's warnings, he would not be in his current predicament.


The lyrics serve as a warning to others, as the singer implores his sister and anyone else who will listen to avoid the house in New Orleans and the many dangers within. The song also touches on themes of alcoholism, poverty, and the transient life of a hobo, with the singer describing his sweetheart as a drunkard who spends his days drinking in New Orleans.


Despite the dark subject matter, the song has been covered by many famous artists, including The Animals, Bob Dylan, and Joan Baez. The House of the Rising Sun remains a classic in the American folk canon and a cautionary tale that still resonates with listeners today.


Line by Line Meaning

There is a house in New Orleans
In New Orleans, there is a specific house that is well-known and has a notorious reputation.


They call the Rising Sun.
It is called the Rising Sun by the locals.


It's been the ruin of many a poor girl,
The house has a history of destroying the lives of many young, vulnerable women.


And me, O God, for one.
The artist is lamenting that they too have been a victim of the house's destructive power.


If I had listened what Mamma said,
The artist regrets not taking their mother's advice.


I'd 'a been at home today.
They believe that if they had listened to their mother, they wouldn't be in their current state.


Being so young and foolish, poor boy,
The singer acknowledges their youthful naivete and poor decision-making abilities at the time.


Let a rambler lead me astray.
They were swayed off course by someone with no attachments or obligations, leading the artist down the wrong path.


Go tell my baby sister
The artist pleads with someone to pass on a message to their younger sibling.


Never do like I have done
They want their sister to learn from their mistakes and never make the same choices they did.


To shun that house in New Orleans
The singer urges their sister to stay away from the infamous house in New Orleans.


They call the Rising Sun.
The house is known by this nickname in New Orleans.


My mother she's a tailor;
The singer's mother is a tailor by profession.


She sold those new blue jeans.
The mother sold clothing, specifically blue jeans.


My sweetheart, he's a drunkard, Lord, Lord,
The singer's romantic partner is an alcoholic.


Drinks down in New Orleans.
This person frequents drinking establishments in New Orleans.


The only thing a drunkard needs
The artist believes that an alcoholic requires very few things in life.


Is a suitcase and a trunk.
Their only possessions are a suitcase and a trunk to carry them.


The only time he's satisfied
The only circumstance under which the alcoholic is content or happy is when they are intoxicated.


Is when he's on a drunk.
The artist suggests that the only way the person can be happy is when they are drunk.


Fills his glasses to the brim,
The person fills their drinking glasses up to the very top.


Passes them around
They share their alcoholic beverages with others.


Only pleasure he gets out of life
The person only finds enjoyment from one thing in life.


Is hoboin' from town to town.
Traveling from one town to another is the only thing that brings them joy.


One foot is on the platform
The singer is in the process of leaving one place or situation for another.


And the other one on the train.
They will be taking a train to their new destination.


I'm going back to New Orleans
The singer is returning to the city where they experienced their previous troubles.


To wear that ball and chain.
The artist is resigned to a life of punishment or imprisonment.


Going back to New Orleans,
A repeated second indication that the artist is returning to the city.


My race is almost run.
The singer feels as though their time is running out or they've reached the end of their journey.


Going back to spend the rest of my days
The singer thinks that they will live the rest of their life in the city where they experienced their prior failures..


Beneath that Rising Sun.
The artist is resigned to the fact that they will spend the rest of their life struggling in the uncontrollable forces of their established environment.




Writer(s): Leo Leandros, Arno Flor, Alan Price

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April Anymore

Qué maravillosa versión...!!! Grande Helmut Lotti. 😊🎶🎶

7MtnGirl

I love the beat and Helmut's moves on this song!  He is awesome!

Marcia Canales

Tiene una voz maravillosa , me encanta

Kemy71

Helmut Lotti? This Man Is a Great Talent!

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Wairimu Mutiti

Helmut Lotti is doing Elvis's fans proud by keeping him alive with his music. How lovely and meticulously played by the orchestra. You must have loved Elvis as most of us. Keep it up! You are a good singer.

Justin Krummer

The rising tempo of this performance by Helmut is brilliant.

María D. Godfrey

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Bernhardine Müller

Hätte nie gedacht ,das mich sein Gesang so begeistert🎧🔊🎶🎤

Steven 007

Simply a very good artist !!!!

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