Help is coming
I heard a whisper
White caps
Turning the breath of summer
Distant drumming
Lire birds calling
Escape the anguish of our past
And pray
Empires crumbling
The callous winter
Fear is running
No longer with us
We sail tomorrow
For Ellis Island
Escape the anger of our past
And pray that peace will come at last
And dream
Release the anger of our past
And pray that peace will come at last
And stay
Help is coming
Help is coming
We sail tomorrow
For Ellis Island
Help is coming
Dreams come true
We'll sail tomorrow
Dreams come true
Help is coming
