Immigrant
John McCutcheon
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D D/F# G AD D/F# G A [Verse 1]D D/F# I am an im-migrantG D I am a strang-er in this placeG D Here but for the grace of GodA Go ID D/F# I am an im-migrantG D I have left every-thing I ownG D To every-thing I've knownA I say good-bye [Chorus]G A She said: "Give me your tired"D Don't you know I'm wearyBm A When she said "Give me your poor"G She's talking to meEm D One of your hud-dled mas-sesA Yearning to breathe freeD D/F# And I nev-er have lost sight ofG D/F# Em What this jour-ney has been forG See how she lifts her lampA D Be-side the golden doorD/F# G AD D/F# G A [Verse 2]D D/F# I am an I-rishmanG D The famine put us to the testG D A-way into the WestA Like wild birds fly-ingD We put our backs to the wheelD/F#G With a heart that al-ways yearnedD for homeG D We made this place our ownContinúa después del anuncioA And about died try-ing [Chorus]G A She said: "Give me your tired"D Don't you know I'm wearyBm A When she said "Give me your poor"G She's talking to meEm D One of your hud-dled mas-sesA Yearning to breathe freeD D/F# And I nev-er have lost sight ofG D/F# Em What this jour-ney has been forG See how she lifts her lampA D Be-side that golden doorD/F# G AD D/F# G AD D/F# I am Chi-neseG I have worked your mills, yourD yards, your minesG D I have laid your railroad linesA With my two good handsD D/F# I am a Chi-ca-noG D In your orch-ards and your fieldsG D I have gath-ered in the yieldsA For this hungry land [Chorus]G A She said: "Give me your tired"D Don't you know I'm wearyBm A When she said "Give me your poor"G She's talking to meEm D One of your hud-dled mas-sesA Yearning to breathe freeD D/F# And I nev-er have lost sight ofG D/F# Em What this jour-ney has been forG See how she lifts her lampA D Be-side that golden doorD/F# G AD D/F# G AD D/F# I am Ni-ger-ianG D I am I-ran-ian, a JewG D From Laos, from Kath-man-duA I am your sto-ryD D/F#) I am a long, long lineG One you have for-got-ten that isD trueG D I am ev-ery-thing you knewA I am your glo-ry [Chorus]G A She said: "Give me your tired"D Don't you know I'm wearyBm A When she said "Give me your poor"G She's talking to meEm D One of your hud-dled mas-sesA Yearning to breathe freeD D/F# And we nev-er must lose sight ofG D/F# Em What this jour-ney has been forG As we lift her lampA D Be-side that golden door [Otro]D D/F# G A Oh, I, I, I am an im-migrant, I amD D/F# G A I, I, I am an im-migrant, I amD D/F# G A I, I, I am an im-migrant, I amD D/F# G A I, I, I am an im-migrant, I amD D/F# G A I, I, I am an im-migrant, I amD D/F# G A I, I, I am an im-migrant, I am