Not like the brazen giant of greek fame
with conquering limbs astride from land to land
here at our sea-washed sunset gates shall stand
a mighty woman with a torch
Bridge: Whose flame is the imprisoned lightning
and her name Mother of Exiles
Refrain: You can live if you want to be free
in the land of the thousand dreams
You can breath really free, if you only mind to see
that the only one who can free you is the Lord
From her beacon hand glows world-wide welcome
her mild eyes command the air-bridged harbour ( that twin cities frame )
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