Give Your Tired, Your Poor
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 tossed 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 tossed to me
I lift my lamp beside the golden door