La Casa Del Sol Naciente
JAF
The House of the Rising Sun
There is a house where the Sun
Is never seen shining
In that house I live
For some time now
The train that brought me here
I didn't have to pay
And you, whom I didn't say goodbye to
I don't know if you'll wait
My mother cries while sewing
The jeans she'll send me
My father, at dawn
Drinks to forget
From here you can only leave
Dressed for the occasion
The suit is made here
With brown wood
Mothers, tell your children
Not to do as I did
That only, only one Sunday a month
Doesn't end the pain
In this house where the Sun
Is never seen rising
From this house I know
I will never, never leave