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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