| "Ellis Island" | |
| I am a vagabond Poor and hungry Left my history Tired and weary Will it ignore me And my foreign currency Tossed upon these Shores of liberty? When will I find my Ellis Island?... Bartered passage On a ship of fools I Battle my eyes With every sunrise Yet, I must try But try as I might To fight the blight in my mind To get through another night... When will I find my Ellis Island?... |
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