Текст песни Murmansk Run / Ellis Island - Al Stewart
Your
father
sailed
on
the
Murmansk
run
To
guide
the
flocks
of
the
ships
home
one
by
one
Grey
beneath
the
Arctic
sun
Or
the
glow
of
Northern
Lights
I
see
you
have
his
photograph
His
eyes
are
watching
for
dangers
fore
or
aft
Trading
days
beneath
the
sun
For
the
cold
and
wintry
nights
of
the
Murmansk
run
He
never
did
come
home
to
you
It′s
long
forgotten,
a
childhood
dream
or
two
But
something
of
the
cold
got
through
And
it
lingers
in
your
eyes
On
days
like
these
you
hear
the
wind
And
feel
the
chill
of
the
ice
floes
closing
in
Trading
days
beneath
the
sun
For
the
cold
and
wintry
nights
of
the
Murmansk
run
Save
our
souls,
river
of
darkness
over
me
Save
our
souls,
lost
on
the
dark
uncharted
sea
Now
you
hide
yourself
from
view
You
seem
to
find
it
an
easy
thing
to
do
Trading
days
beneath
the
sun
For
the
cold
and
wintry
nights
of
the
Murmansk
run
Save
our
souls,
river
of
darkness
over
me
Save
our
souls,
lost
on
the
dark
uncharted
sea
Well
you
wake
up
in
the
morning
on
Hester
street
And
run
to
the
factory,
You
can't
afford
to
be
late
Working
every
morning,
every
evening,
every
day
For
your
money,
Yet
there′s
nothing
to
save
Watching
your
life
pass
by
the
window
Feeling
it
all
run
through
your
hands
Counting
the
thousands
behind
in
the
lines
Waiting
time
for
their
chance
From
Ellis
Island,
day
after
day
From
Ellis
Island,
dreams
slip
away
Meanwhile
from
the
market
come
the
cries
Of
every
tongue
and
every
nation
Refugeless
refugees
Faces
from
the
endless
plains
of
Russia
Blonde
Norwegian,
dark
Croatian
Songs
in
sad
minor
keys
Feeling
the
heat
inside
the
fumace
Trying
to
make
that
break
away
Reaching
their
hands
for
a
grip
On
the
edge
just
to
slip
back
again
From
Ellis
Island,
day
after
day
From
Ellis
Island,
dreams
slip
away
Ah
well
I've
heard
it
said
If
you
just
use
your
head
You
can
make
your
fortune
here
One
lucky
break
and
that's
all
it
would
take
But
it
never
seems
to
be
near
Another
day,
another
ship
pulls
into
harbor
And
the
crowd
spills
down
the
gangway
Clutching
their
suitcases
tight
Blinking
in
the
sunlight
at
the
door
of
the
new
world
They
hold
the
handrail
With
all
the
post
thrown
behind
Caught
in
between
now
and
forever
Wondering
just
what
lies
ahead
Each
one
is
waiting
and
hoping
The
door
will
be
open
to
them
On
Ellis
Island,
day
after
day
On
Ellis
Island,
time
slips
away
From
Ellis
Island,
day
after
day
From
Ellis
Island,
dreams
slip
away
Save
our
souls,
river
of
darkness
over
me
Save
our
souls,
lost
on
the
dark
uncharted
sea
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