In old New York there's a lady in the bay And she watches night and day as the boys sail away In her hand there is a light for them to see Its the light of liberty And that same flame must burn on the day when they return;
Keep the lights burning bright in the harbor Keep it bright through the night Till the clouds roll away, On that star spangle day Keep the light in the bay burning bright Like a far reaching star in the harbor Let it shine, Let it shine Till the world of marching men All come sailing home again Keep the light burning bright, Till ThenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
