(The poem on the base of the Statue Of Liberty is put to music. My friend, Richie Lawrence, plays the piano beautifully.)
Give me your tired, your poor, she says
Those yearning to be free
Take a light from my burning torch
The light of Liberty
Give me your huddled masses
Lost on another shore
Tempest tossed and weary
These I will take and more
Give me your thirsty, your hungry
Who come from another place
You who would dream of freedom
Look into my face
Repeat 1st verse
The Statue of Liberty
