I pity the poor immigrant. Who wishes he would've stayed home. Who uses all his power to do evil. But in the end is always left so alone. That man whom with his fingers cheats. And who lies with
Harbors open their arms to the young searching foreigner. Come to live in the light of the beacon of liberty. Plains and open skies bill boards would advertise. Was it anything like that when you
Harbours open their doors to the young searching foreigner. Come to live in the light of the big L of liberty. Plains and open skies bill-boards would advertise. Was it anything like that when you
bales. He took my grandma dancing. To the air raid sirens wail. . Then Saint George used his sword on theimmigrant poor. 'Cause he can't kill no dragon. If I was in those shoes. I'd say Soweto's
Achtung Achtung. lassen Sie sich nicht tuschen. obwohl es zunchst so aussieht. als ginge es um Ihre Unterhaltung. geht es doch letztlich darum. da Sie Ihre Sympathien. und Ihr Geld. dem TRIO
(instrumental) Gendarme close her down. Make her leave the town. She caught the flight to rio. Nothin' to say Wavin' from the plane. Pourin' pink champagne. She toasts her loyal trio. It was a lucrative
(instrumental) Gendarme close her down. Make her leave the town. She caught the flight to rio. Nothin' to say Wavin' from the plane. Pourin' pink champagne. She toasts her loyal trio. It was a lucrative
. And this hot little trio plays That's where we meet. That's where we meet. Me and you, rendezvous. In the club at the end of the street Ooh where we meet. Ooh where we meet. Me and you, rendezvous
Written by Tim Hardin. ( Alley Music/Trio Music. ). From "John R. Cash", 1974, Columbia Records. . The lady came from Baltimore and all she wore was lace. She didn't know that I was poor, she