Immigrant Lad

And here I sit with a tear in my eye,

the waters of Tyne in between you and I

And here I sit with a tear in my eye,

the waters of Tyne in between you and I

As a child I dreamed of her, on the far banks of the river

I knew she could not be reached, for my mind was forever wondering

Far above his head, as he tried his best to teach me

The river was muddy and black, black as the coal she carried

Impossible to cross, many men had tried

The old sailor told me, another life is lost

And here I sit with a tear in my eye,

the waters of Tyne in between you and I

And here I sit with a tear in my eye,

the waters of Tyne in between you and I