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Lyrics by What Zit Tooya:
There is a house in Orleans
They call the Rouge Soleil
It doth ensnareth virtuous souls
And hath ensnarèd me

My mother was a seamstress
She labored all day long
My father dwelt in gambling dens
Down in Orleans

A gambler owns few worldly things
He gave all to his vice
All he needeth to be content
Are ale and his dice

O mother warn thine progeny
Not to tread where I have trod
Beneath the light of the Rouge Soleil
And not the light of God

One foot rests on the narrow path
One on the path to sin
Mine soul is torn 'twixt life and death
And I fearre that death shall win

There is a house in Orleans
They call the Rouge Soleil
It doth ensnareth virtuous souls
And hath ensnarèd me

Art by me

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