Irving Berlin - Give Me Your Tired, Your Poor lyrics

Give me your tired, your poor Your huddled ma**es 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 ma**es 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!