the immigrant lad
burdon, eric
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
as he tried his best to teach me
the river was muddy and black
black as the coal she carried
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
black was the colour of my childish dreams
impressions that would last
coal black pit yacka's face
escaping the coal dust blast
blind pony stumblin' to the light of day
to retire in the green fields forever
and i'll build me a bridge of steel
to beat the black river forever
i'll beat that black river forever
i'll beat that muddy river forever
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