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Joan Baez - I Pity The Poor Immigrant Lyrics

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  • (Bob Dylan)
  • I pity the poor immigrant who wishes he would have stayed home
  • who uses all his power to do evil but in the end is always left so alone
  • that man whom with his fingers cheats and whom lies with every breath
  • who passionately hates his life and likewise fears his death
  • I pity the poor immigrant whose strength is spent in vain
  • whose heaven is like ironsides whose tears are like rain
  • Who eats but is not satisfied who hears but does not see
  • who falls in love with wealth itself and turns his back on me
  • I pity the poor immigrant who tramples through the mud
  • who fills his mouth with laughing and who fills his town with blood
  • whose visions in the final end must shatter like the glass
  • I pity the poor immigrant when his gladness comes to pass

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