Call Me Córdoba - Whitehall Street/South Ferry

Even if you build this wall
You should know that it will fall
Ask any king, there's no such thing
As a wall that isn't just another wall
Even if you ban them all
We will come when they call
To settle the score, at Terminal 4
With a message from the Lady of Whitehall
She says "Come, come, come one and all
We are a people built of broken walls"
There was a time ages ago
When another wall had to go
When priest and gendarme, put down their arms
And it was music that broke Jericho
She says "Come, come, come one and all
We are a people built of broken walls"
She says "Come, come, come one and all
We are a people built of broken walls"
Send me your tired, your poor, your three
Million longing to be free
Bring them to this shore
Leave them at my door
Sinner, saint, citizen, refugee

Written by:
Ryan Milov-Córdoba

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