Irving Berlin
Irving Berlin - Give Me Your Tired Your Poor lyrics
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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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Author: ?
Composer: ?
Publisher: Time Life Music
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Released in: 1949
Language: English
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- Country: United States
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