Irving Berlin: Give Me Your Tired, Your Poor Song Lyrics

Give Me Your Tired, Your Poor


["Words by Emma Lazarus:The New Colossus, Music by Irving Berlin"]

Give me your tired, your poor
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore
Send these the homeless tempest-tost to me
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!

Give me your tired, your poor
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore
Send these the homeless tempest-tost to me
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!







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