Thousands Are Sailing
The Pogues
The island it is silent now
But the ghosts still haunt the waves
And the torch lights up a famished man
Whom fortune could not save

Did you work upon the railroad?
Did you rid the streets of crime?
Were your dollars from the White House?
Were they from the five and dime?

Did the old songs taunt or cheer you
And did they still make you cry?
Did you count the months and years
Or did your teardrops quickly dry?

Ah, no, says he, 'twas not to be
On a coffin ship I came here
And I never even got so far
That they could change my name

Thousands are sailing across the western ocean
To a land of opportunity
That some of them will never see
Fortune prevailing across the western ocean
Their bellies full, their spirits free
They'll break the chains of poverty
And they'll dance
In Manhattan's desert twilight
In the death of afternoon
We stepped hand in hand on Broadway
Like the first man on the moon

And "The Blackbird" broke the silence
As you whistled it so sweet
And in Brendan Behan's footsteps
I danced up and down the street

Then we said goodnight to Broadway
Giving it our best regards
Tipped our hats to Mister Cohan
Dear old Times Square's favorite bard

Then we raised a glass to JFK
And a dozen more besides
When I got back to my empty room
I suppose I must have cried

Thousands are sailing again across the ocean
Where the hand of opportunity
Draws tickets in a lottery
Postcards we're mailing of sky-blue skies and oceans
From rooms the daylight never sees
Where lights don't glow on Christmas trees
But we dance to the music
And we dance
Thousands are sailing across the western ocean
Where the hand of opportunity
Draws tickets in a lottery
Where e'er we go, we celebrate the land that makes us refugees
From fear of priests with empty plates
From guilt and weeping effigies
And we dance
Write the lyrics for a rock song made in 1988, titled "Thousands Are Sailing", by artist "The Pogues".