irish rovers – staten island lyrics
we sailed our ship down the hudson river
to the wild atlantic we said farewell
on staten island when we landed
there we had our tale to tell
we’re the poor, the huddled m-sses
we have crossed the lonely sea
left the old world for the new world
left the old ways to be free
we left our homes in forty-seven
turned our backs against the wind
from our ships of creakin’ timber
we bid farewell to a famished land
we’re the poor, the huddled m-sses
we have crossed the lonely sea
left the old world for the new world
left the old ways to be free
with heavy hearts we left behind us
memories of better days
old men talkin’, laughin’
as we danced the night away
we’re the poor, the huddled m-sses
we have crossed the lonely sea
left the old world for the new world
left the old ways to be free
still we hear their voices calling
on the wind we hear their sound
friends and loved ones, old and young ones
lie beneath the fallen mound
we’re the poor, the huddled m-sses
we have crossed the lonely sea
left the old world for the new world
left the old ways to be free
now those years are far behind us
now our spirits have grown strong
in this land that gave us freedom
and the will to carry on
we’re the poor, the huddled m-sses
we have crossed the lonely sea
left the old world for the new world
left the old ways to be free
we’re the poor, the huddled m-sses
we have crossed the lonely sea
left the old world for the new world
left the old ways to be free
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